Tuesday, July 27, 2004

Post 20

My 20th post! Yay!

So last night was opening night for the opera and the show went extremely well. And before that I went out to 51 Union Street in Lee (owned by Fat Daddy's) and had my all time favorite- chicken parm pizza- I mean what else is a better topping on my 2nd favorite food- put the two together- you have my all time favorite thing to eat ever. Delicioso!

Anyways, after the show Krystal (PHS kids now who this little brat is- but for those who don't she's a 10th grader who thinks she is the best ting in the world- snotty, bitchy- the whole nine yards.) So anyways, she said this really rude, snotty comment and "blunt Patrick" who has been coming back lately (Michel brought it out of me- the moron CIT from DARTS) after a few years in retirement came out once more and I turned to her and said "Krystal, has anyone called you a bitch before?" She says "No." And I say "Well that's suprising because you are." And she ran off crying. Now just two weeks ago, she confessed to me on having a huge crush on me for the past year. I should feel guilty for calling her that- but I don't. And that bothers me. Maybe I'm becoming insensitive or something. It does bother me a little, but then I think "this has been a long time coming." I've been meaning to tell her that for a long time and last night with whatever she said (I don't exactly remember) but it struck a cord with me.

And Michel just signed on, which reminds me of a conversation I had with him the other day. It started off ok, then he started in with his usualy dumbness and started pissing me off. Then he tops it off with "the darts kids love me and have been calling me non stop. how bout u?" And I put up my away message and ignored him for the rest of the time. Eventually, after 15 more tries to get me to respond, he signed off and I took my message off.

Speaking of other people I hate- Liz, Jen- I saw Justin in the GAP the other day buying clothes. I don't know if I mentioned this yet- but he's my archnemesis. I loathe him. Anyways, apparently, he's not going to college anymore, but he's going to work instead and practice his music. 10 years down the road, I hope he had moved into a trailer park, gained 200 pounds, and dies a painful, lonely death in trailer and isn't discovered to be dead until his trashy neighbors smell his decaying corpse. But no- that's mean. The fact he isn't going anywhere in life is pleasure enough for me.

Nice, aren't I? Expect a layout change sometime soon.


Blogger veggirl14 said...

Wow, no college. Somehow I'm not surprised. Seems he always plans more than he can handle.

And you're right, Krystal did have it coming. It was inevitable.

July 31, 2004 at 10:28 PM  

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