Friday was supposed to be so much fun.
Pep rally.
Dance team performances.
Field Show.
Pay day.
Aeropostale coming home.
Well...the pep rally was good. The dance team sucked; the speaker/PA system thing sucked, so we couldn't hear if the music was playing or not. Oh, plus the dumbass announcer started our introduction before the band was even off the field....and most of the girls in dance are also in band and had to do a massive outfit change. The field show was okay. Except for when the trumpets went 10 yards to the right rather than 5 yards to the left. Who even knows how the hell that happened. I got paid which was great.
And then after half-time I called Aeropostale to see if he was coming to the game. He didn't know. So I was standing with a few of my friends. Then I looked over and saw him. I walked over and grabbed him from behind.
He wouldn't hug or kiss me. Then I was joking around about the incredibly sweet voicemail he left me. Then he started laughing and he told me it WASN'T him.
I was pissed.
Here's why:
He's been at college for a month and a half. He has called me ONCE. Literally. One time...and that one time was at 11:00 when I was sleeping.
The other day I was laying in bed and my phone started ringing his special ring tone (yeah I'm dumb). I was so excited. But when I answered the phone I could hear him in the background and then it went dead. When I called back he said his friend thought it would be funny to call me.
Same thing with the message.
So I stormed off, but all my friends had already left, so I just came back and stood behind him with a pouty face.
Then I yelled at him about how this guy Mike has called me more times than my actual boyfriend has.
He asked if I wanted to break up.
Uggghh.
We talked a little more, but all his friends were leaving so he was going too. He turned to go and I was just like, "NO kiss?" That was seriously the maddest kiss ever.
He said he would call me Saturday. I ended up calling him...and then he called me back 2 hours later.
I went over to his house and he like attacked me with hugs and kisses. We stood infront of his door just kissing for who knows how long. We talked a lot. He's so sweet. I just get mad that he doesn't call me ever. But I know he loves me.
I'm glad we didn't have an actual fight. I just yelled at him. I feel like a jerk. I only got to see him for a couple hours and I spent part of that time mad at him.
I love him.
Tuesday, October 16, 2007
Sunday, September 30, 2007
Saturday, September 29, 2007
Hahahahaha
This is how ditzy my boyfriend is....
I asked him if he is planning on coming home for Homecoming. He said no.
About a week later he told me he might come home the weekend of the 12th because all his friends are coming home that weekend.
He didn't realize they were all coming home for Homecoming.
But he's not sure if he'll be able to come...the the thing is if Mitch comes home he comes home 'cause that will be his ride.
He makes me giggle.
Thirteen days until Homecoming! *woot woot*
I love the field show. But I have to march near this one girl who constantly believes she's in the right spot. Yesterday I was standing where I was supposed to and she was standing next to me...but there were supposed to be 2 people between us. So when I pointed it out to her, she yelled at the other two people.
This is my last field show. Very sad. Seriously. I'm sad.
Plus I get sad because Aeropostale's house is like 10 feet away from the field we practice on. Every time I look to my right I see his living room windows and remember how he would open the door and I would drop my purse and kiss him. Then we would just stand there hugging.
*sigh*
Oh, and every time Peanuts catches me looking at his house she reminds me that he doesn't live there anymore...only his parents do.
Work was ridiculous today! We were so crazily busy. I was glad my boss let me cashier the whole day.
Yeah, my boss gave me a raise! Finally. She told me she doesn't usually give high schoolers raises because it would be unfair...but because I'm a good worker and I work all the time that I really deserved one.
So I'm very excited! Even though I only make $6.15 an hour...all the other high schoolers only make $5.90. Hehe.
I asked him if he is planning on coming home for Homecoming. He said no.
About a week later he told me he might come home the weekend of the 12th because all his friends are coming home that weekend.
He didn't realize they were all coming home for Homecoming.
But he's not sure if he'll be able to come...the the thing is if Mitch comes home he comes home 'cause that will be his ride.
He makes me giggle.
Thirteen days until Homecoming! *woot woot*
I love the field show. But I have to march near this one girl who constantly believes she's in the right spot. Yesterday I was standing where I was supposed to and she was standing next to me...but there were supposed to be 2 people between us. So when I pointed it out to her, she yelled at the other two people.
This is my last field show. Very sad. Seriously. I'm sad.
Plus I get sad because Aeropostale's house is like 10 feet away from the field we practice on. Every time I look to my right I see his living room windows and remember how he would open the door and I would drop my purse and kiss him. Then we would just stand there hugging.
*sigh*
Oh, and every time Peanuts catches me looking at his house she reminds me that he doesn't live there anymore...only his parents do.
Work was ridiculous today! We were so crazily busy. I was glad my boss let me cashier the whole day.
Yeah, my boss gave me a raise! Finally. She told me she doesn't usually give high schoolers raises because it would be unfair...but because I'm a good worker and I work all the time that I really deserved one.
So I'm very excited! Even though I only make $6.15 an hour...all the other high schoolers only make $5.90. Hehe.
Tuesday, September 18, 2007
Can I be done yet?
Seriously.
Can I graduate like this Sunday?
I told off 3 people today for being dumbasses. One of which was infront of my entire U.S. History II class...and apparently Wirth was telling his other classes how I bitched out a guy who has been talking non-stop since the first minute of school.
I love talking to Aeropostale. His college stories make me giggle. I can't wait for college.
He was telling me that his roommate came in at 3:00 in the morning and Aeropostale screamed "fuck you" at him.
But he doesn't remember doing it...his roommate just said that he did.
I can imagine him getting mad when his sleeping is disturbed. So I believe it. lol
He wants me to come visit him. I really want to. But I don't know if my dad will let me drive all the way to Menomonie by myself to see my boyfriend.
I've started filling out...application...yes...no "s"...very singular on that word.
I've got grudges against almost every school in the Wisconsin system.
Sad
Sad
Sad
Can I graduate like this Sunday?
I told off 3 people today for being dumbasses. One of which was infront of my entire U.S. History II class...and apparently Wirth was telling his other classes how I bitched out a guy who has been talking non-stop since the first minute of school.
I love talking to Aeropostale. His college stories make me giggle. I can't wait for college.
He was telling me that his roommate came in at 3:00 in the morning and Aeropostale screamed "fuck you" at him.
But he doesn't remember doing it...his roommate just said that he did.
I can imagine him getting mad when his sleeping is disturbed. So I believe it. lol
He wants me to come visit him. I really want to. But I don't know if my dad will let me drive all the way to Menomonie by myself to see my boyfriend.
I've started filling out...application...yes...no "s"...very singular on that word.
I've got grudges against almost every school in the Wisconsin system.
Sad
Sad
Sad
Tuesday, September 04, 2007
School is for fools
After I got off work last Thursday I was driving home...I saw this guy walking down the street. I pulled over (and I'm pretty sure I scared him) and said get in.
I drove him home.
And then we kissed in his driveway.
Saying goodbye to Aeropostale was so sweet.
I still can't believe he was walking home all the way from Subway.
School today. It was okay.
The first bell hadn't even rang and my locker was already trashed. I'm not even joking. It's just a mess.
My homeroom got changed from Jasurda to Hommerding. You could tell all the people who had been transferred from Jasurda's room. We were the ones who wouldn't shut up. Like Red Roses and I were talking about cereal. And Hommerding was just staring at us going "uh huh? Really?" like he was actually involved. He's weird.
Oh. And his whacked up seating chart (who has a seating chart for homeroom?) has me sitting next to the ex-boyfriend I don't get along with.
And he'll tell his friends that dating me was a mistake. And then I'll laugh at him and his side-burns that go down to his nose.
Anyway.
There was a meeting for assistantship people. It was pretty much Harrison going "and this sheet says blah blah blah." I saw Aeropostale's dad and I was just like, "Uhhh...hi." I saw him like 90 times today...and every time I was like "I miss Aeropostale."
First block--U.S. History II
Wirth first block was not fun. He had these little shorts on with these ugly moccasin shoe things...with no socks.
He wanted to do EVERYTHING. We reviewed U.S. History I, took notes, changed seats like 4 times, took more notes, watched a movie, and started a role-play.
2A--Medical Terminology
So Idk if the ITV lab wasn't set up, or if the satelite school was still on vacation, or what. But we sat there for 45 minutes waiting for something to happen. Nothing
2B--Assistantship with Mollman
She was only there for like 15 minutes. Then she made me put books on some shelves. But I talked to Zierer and he's letting me take an independent with him. So I'll change it to Advanced Anat. & Phys.
3A--Band
A freshman yelled at me. He made the comment that he needed a bigger flip-folder to accomodate all his pepband music. So I thought I'd be nice and let him know we only played a few songs every game. Then he was like, "YES WE DO!"
I laughed at him and told him he was stupid.
Then the freshman French horn player is afraid of me. I kinda yelled at him at one of the parades over the summer. But whatever. I was yelled at as a freshman and I believe it made me better and fix my mistakes...but I wasn't so scared that I wouldn't look the seniors in the face...like he won't look at me.
I laugh.
Lunch.
Peanuts and I went off-campus and got some stuff at the gas station. I was drinking a Monster and I convinced Hommerding that it was a healthy drink. Haha
3B--German III
We have a foreign student from Switzerland. I sit next to him. He seems really nice. He's barely taller than I am. Peanuts things he's hot.
4--Computer Skills III
Yeah. Hein was just like, "I have to fix these computers. Just hang out." So I did my U.S. History assignment.
Then we went back to homeroom to get all the dumb paperwork. Hommerding was all like, "Hey, do you want to be my assistant."
I felt bad saying no. But he, Mollman, and Lenz all asked me. I'm just dropping it. So now I get to dissect things and gross out some sophomores.
Tomorrow I'll probably have actual classes besides U.S. History II.
Suck.
I drove him home.
And then we kissed in his driveway.
Saying goodbye to Aeropostale was so sweet.
I still can't believe he was walking home all the way from Subway.
School today. It was okay.
The first bell hadn't even rang and my locker was already trashed. I'm not even joking. It's just a mess.
My homeroom got changed from Jasurda to Hommerding. You could tell all the people who had been transferred from Jasurda's room. We were the ones who wouldn't shut up. Like Red Roses and I were talking about cereal. And Hommerding was just staring at us going "uh huh? Really?" like he was actually involved. He's weird.
Oh. And his whacked up seating chart (who has a seating chart for homeroom?) has me sitting next to the ex-boyfriend I don't get along with.
And he'll tell his friends that dating me was a mistake. And then I'll laugh at him and his side-burns that go down to his nose.
Anyway.
There was a meeting for assistantship people. It was pretty much Harrison going "and this sheet says blah blah blah." I saw Aeropostale's dad and I was just like, "Uhhh...hi." I saw him like 90 times today...and every time I was like "I miss Aeropostale."
First block--U.S. History II
Wirth first block was not fun. He had these little shorts on with these ugly moccasin shoe things...with no socks.
He wanted to do EVERYTHING. We reviewed U.S. History I, took notes, changed seats like 4 times, took more notes, watched a movie, and started a role-play.
2A--Medical Terminology
So Idk if the ITV lab wasn't set up, or if the satelite school was still on vacation, or what. But we sat there for 45 minutes waiting for something to happen. Nothing
2B--Assistantship with Mollman
She was only there for like 15 minutes. Then she made me put books on some shelves. But I talked to Zierer and he's letting me take an independent with him. So I'll change it to Advanced Anat. & Phys.
3A--Band
A freshman yelled at me. He made the comment that he needed a bigger flip-folder to accomodate all his pepband music. So I thought I'd be nice and let him know we only played a few songs every game. Then he was like, "YES WE DO!"
I laughed at him and told him he was stupid.
Then the freshman French horn player is afraid of me. I kinda yelled at him at one of the parades over the summer. But whatever. I was yelled at as a freshman and I believe it made me better and fix my mistakes...but I wasn't so scared that I wouldn't look the seniors in the face...like he won't look at me.
I laugh.
Lunch.
Peanuts and I went off-campus and got some stuff at the gas station. I was drinking a Monster and I convinced Hommerding that it was a healthy drink. Haha
3B--German III
We have a foreign student from Switzerland. I sit next to him. He seems really nice. He's barely taller than I am. Peanuts things he's hot.
4--Computer Skills III
Yeah. Hein was just like, "I have to fix these computers. Just hang out." So I did my U.S. History assignment.
Then we went back to homeroom to get all the dumb paperwork. Hommerding was all like, "Hey, do you want to be my assistant."
I felt bad saying no. But he, Mollman, and Lenz all asked me. I'm just dropping it. So now I get to dissect things and gross out some sophomores.
Tomorrow I'll probably have actual classes besides U.S. History II.
Suck.
Thursday, August 30, 2007
Thanks a lot
So I went 5 weeks without seeing Aeorpostale. Then last Thursday I saw him for 2 hours.
That was it.
The rest of the week he's been spending time with his friends before they all leave for college.
I called him today and was all like, "Hey, want to go to lunch before I have to work?"
He already had plans with somebody.
Whatever.
So I won't be able to see him again before he leaves for Stout.
Then I was like, "Well...maybe if I try to get off work tonight we can do something."
So I started calling people I work with.
NO ONE could work for me.
This seriously pisses me off. I mean, JT called me an HOUR before her shift started last week and begged me to work for her.
HG switched shifts with me for next Saturday...I work her 8 hours and she works my 4. Not exactly an even trade.
But when I need someone to work for me it's completely out of the question.
I'm not supposed to work tomorrow. But no one would work for Jenny and her husband's having surgery. So there was no way I could say no to that...but apparently everybody else did.
Aeropostale leaves tomorrow at 3.
I work from 8:30 to 4:00.
I just want to see him before he leaves because I know after this I won't see him for a very long time.
That was it.
The rest of the week he's been spending time with his friends before they all leave for college.
I called him today and was all like, "Hey, want to go to lunch before I have to work?"
He already had plans with somebody.
Whatever.
So I won't be able to see him again before he leaves for Stout.
Then I was like, "Well...maybe if I try to get off work tonight we can do something."
So I started calling people I work with.
NO ONE could work for me.
This seriously pisses me off. I mean, JT called me an HOUR before her shift started last week and begged me to work for her.
HG switched shifts with me for next Saturday...I work her 8 hours and she works my 4. Not exactly an even trade.
But when I need someone to work for me it's completely out of the question.
I'm not supposed to work tomorrow. But no one would work for Jenny and her husband's having surgery. So there was no way I could say no to that...but apparently everybody else did.
Aeropostale leaves tomorrow at 3.
I work from 8:30 to 4:00.
I just want to see him before he leaves because I know after this I won't see him for a very long time.
Friday, August 24, 2007
:D
Last time I complained of my schedule.
Here it is updated beginning with last Thursday.
Thursday: worked at fair and store
Friday: worked at fair
Saturday: worked at fair
Sunday: worked at fair
Monday: got called in to the store
Tuesday: got called in an HOUR before shift-change
Wednesday: *off*
Thursday: work at the store
Friday: *off*
Saturday: work all day at store
Sunday: *off*
Monday: work at the store
Tuesday: *off*
Wednesday: *off*
Thursday: work at the store
Friday: work at the store all day
Saturday: work at the store all day
Sunday: work at the store all day
Total days: 18
Total days working: 13
I really hate how I hear "minimum is going up!" I just wish it would freaking go up already!
Okay...I'm done complaining for the moment.
Today was so much fun. I got to see Aeropostale!
He opened the door and I just like attacked him. Then we stood there hugging and kissing for quite a while.
I bought him a present the other day and I gave it to him. He opened it and starting laughing.
I bought him a T-shirt that says "I <3>
So for a really long time we just layed there holding eachother. He would pull me really close and gently kiss my lips or my cheek. Then he would kiss my nose.
It was so romantic
But then he started to tickle me. So I tickled him and pushed him down so I could kiss all his freckles.
He kept pushing my hair out of my face. It was so sweet.
I tried to play with is hair *but he cut it off :(*. Finally he gave in and let me push it all over to one side and spike it up.
I missed him so much.
He leaves soon.
His family is going to their cabin this weekend and he was going to try to get out of it. But his dad was all like, "No..mow my lawn!"
Makes me sad.
Oh well. I really hope I'll be able to visit him in Menomonie.
I love him.
Here it is updated beginning with last Thursday.
Thursday: worked at fair and store
Friday: worked at fair
Saturday: worked at fair
Sunday: worked at fair
Monday: got called in to the store
Tuesday: got called in an HOUR before shift-change
Wednesday: *off*
Thursday: work at the store
Friday: *off*
Saturday: work all day at store
Sunday: *off*
Monday: work at the store
Tuesday: *off*
Wednesday: *off*
Thursday: work at the store
Friday: work at the store all day
Saturday: work at the store all day
Sunday: work at the store all day
Total days: 18
Total days working: 13
I really hate how I hear "minimum is going up!" I just wish it would freaking go up already!
Okay...I'm done complaining for the moment.
Today was so much fun. I got to see Aeropostale!
He opened the door and I just like attacked him. Then we stood there hugging and kissing for quite a while.
I bought him a present the other day and I gave it to him. He opened it and starting laughing.
I bought him a T-shirt that says "I <3>
So for a really long time we just layed there holding eachother. He would pull me really close and gently kiss my lips or my cheek. Then he would kiss my nose.
It was so romantic
But then he started to tickle me. So I tickled him and pushed him down so I could kiss all his freckles.
He kept pushing my hair out of my face. It was so sweet.
I tried to play with is hair *but he cut it off :(*. Finally he gave in and let me push it all over to one side and spike it up.
I missed him so much.
He leaves soon.
His family is going to their cabin this weekend and he was going to try to get out of it. But his dad was all like, "No..mow my lawn!"
Makes me sad.
Oh well. I really hope I'll be able to visit him in Menomonie.
I love him.
Monday, August 20, 2007
Again...work sucks
Thursday--worked at the fair for 6 hours. then went to the store and worked 4.5 hours
Friday--worked at the fair for 6 hours. then hung out for a while
Saturday--worked at the fair for 6 hours. had a massive rush of cars right as we had to clear a path for the ambulances
Sunday--worked at the fair for 6 hours. went home and cleaned
Monday--got called in to work at the store at 8:30
I'm tired.
I miss my boyfriend.
I keep having nightmares about my pets dying.
I'm pissed I only make $5.90 ($5.30 with taxes)
Aeropostale comes home Saturday. I work.
I haven't seen him for over a month.
I miss holding hands with him.
I miss him slowly slouching down whenever we're talking and not noticing he's doing it.
I miss him pulling me close and then kissing me on the cheek.
I miss him playing with my hair but then getting annoyed when I play with his.
I miss trying to kiss all his freckles (which I am still working on).
I miss him.
Friday--worked at the fair for 6 hours. then hung out for a while
Saturday--worked at the fair for 6 hours. had a massive rush of cars right as we had to clear a path for the ambulances
Sunday--worked at the fair for 6 hours. went home and cleaned
Monday--got called in to work at the store at 8:30
I'm tired.
I miss my boyfriend.
I keep having nightmares about my pets dying.
I'm pissed I only make $5.90 ($5.30 with taxes)
Aeropostale comes home Saturday. I work.
I haven't seen him for over a month.
I miss holding hands with him.
I miss him slowly slouching down whenever we're talking and not noticing he's doing it.
I miss him pulling me close and then kissing me on the cheek.
I miss him playing with my hair but then getting annoyed when I play with his.
I miss trying to kiss all his freckles (which I am still working on).
I miss him.
Tuesday, August 07, 2007
Because customers suck
Some customers are just stupid.
Seriously.
Like...there are ALWAYS the people who get up to the check-out counter and wait until the line behind them is very long and then realize they forgot something. So they usually go to the very back of the store and take forever.
Now tell me, would this same customer do this at Wal-mart or a grocery store?
Then of course there is the customers that walk up to the register that has a "This register is closed--please use next register" sign...PUSH the sign away, and then expect someone to check them out.
Are you that dumb?
Then some people go one step further. There will be a long, long line, but some customers will take their entire cart, take down the "closed" sign and then put all their stuff up there.
Now what am I supposed to do? Go over and help them when there are people actually waiting in line?
Idiots.
This lady came in today. She brought in her own mylar balloon she wanted blown up.
Cost of blowing up a balloon not ours: $ .75
Then she also wanted to buy one of our mylar balloons, but she did not wish to have it blown up.
Cost of mylar balloon with/without helium: $1.25
This woman KEPT exlaining to me what she wanted.
She expected that if she bought one of our balloons, she could just get hers filled for free.
It doesn't work that way!
So she gets pissed when I tell her it's $2.00 in balloons. So she's all like, "I don't think you understand what I'm saying. Is there someone else I can talk to?"
So I call up Debbie. Debbie just gave in and told me to fill up her damn balloon.
Then I went on break...and I figured this woman would be gone when I came back.
She wasn't.
And guess what...she's one of the people who count their stuff as they put it on the counter. This is okay with me...Except when they do it aloud.
So I'm trying to count *3...4...5...*
And she's going *11...12...13*
Now, doing this just increases the chance that I will mess up and over-charge you.
I was really surprised when she didn't hold up her 4 for $1.00 items and tell me how much they were.
I hate it when people do that. Every time someone tells me how much something costs I really want to respond with "Yes, I know...I work here."
Seriously.
Like...there are ALWAYS the people who get up to the check-out counter and wait until the line behind them is very long and then realize they forgot something. So they usually go to the very back of the store and take forever.
Now tell me, would this same customer do this at Wal-mart or a grocery store?
Then of course there is the customers that walk up to the register that has a "This register is closed--please use next register" sign...PUSH the sign away, and then expect someone to check them out.
Are you that dumb?
Then some people go one step further. There will be a long, long line, but some customers will take their entire cart, take down the "closed" sign and then put all their stuff up there.
Now what am I supposed to do? Go over and help them when there are people actually waiting in line?
Idiots.
This lady came in today. She brought in her own mylar balloon she wanted blown up.
Cost of blowing up a balloon not ours: $ .75
Then she also wanted to buy one of our mylar balloons, but she did not wish to have it blown up.
Cost of mylar balloon with/without helium: $1.25
This woman KEPT exlaining to me what she wanted.
She expected that if she bought one of our balloons, she could just get hers filled for free.
It doesn't work that way!
So she gets pissed when I tell her it's $2.00 in balloons. So she's all like, "I don't think you understand what I'm saying. Is there someone else I can talk to?"
So I call up Debbie. Debbie just gave in and told me to fill up her damn balloon.
Then I went on break...and I figured this woman would be gone when I came back.
She wasn't.
And guess what...she's one of the people who count their stuff as they put it on the counter. This is okay with me...Except when they do it aloud.
So I'm trying to count *3...4...5...*
And she's going *11...12...13*
Now, doing this just increases the chance that I will mess up and over-charge you.
I was really surprised when she didn't hold up her 4 for $1.00 items and tell me how much they were.
I hate it when people do that. Every time someone tells me how much something costs I really want to respond with "Yes, I know...I work here."
Thursday, August 02, 2007
Totally haven't posted in forever
Well, I was at camp for a week, so that kinda explains why.
Oh, and for those of you who don't know...I moved. Yay! My dad broke up with his girlfriend and we moved out like 2 weeks ago.
But we don't have a computer anymore...so I can only post at my mom's house :(
Anyway.
Story time.
So about...oh, I'd say a little over a month ago Aeropostale and I went out for lunch and then hung out in his garage for a while.
Well, when we were in his garage I noticed there were quite a few bikes. And he pointed out a bright orange one that he said he rides. I looked at the bike and saw a pink helmet with baby-blue polk-dots sitting next to the bike and said something along the lines of "is that yours too?"
Then we both giggled.
So...you might be asking yourself why this has anything to do with anything.
Well...I got called into work on Tuesday morning. So I was driving down the road and I saw this guy on a bike. I didn't pay attention to who it was (nor could I see who it was...I wasn't wearing my glasses :O)...but as I got closer the guy on the bike started waving very frantically.
So I figured I knew the guy.
I stopped at a stop-sign and waved back at the guy.
Then I realized who it was.
Dr. Trochinski (Aeropostale's dad) riding the bright orange bike WEARING the pink helmet.
So I waved and he waved...and I turned the corner and parked. I was laughing so hard I did not trust myself to be driving anymore. So I laughed for a while, put my car in gear, and drove the rest of the way to work.
When I got home from work I looked at the caller ID and saw that Aeropostale had called. So I called him back and said that I saw his dad on a bike.
His response: "Was he wearing that dumb helmet?" And then he went on to tell me that he's been trying to convince his dad to get a new one for a while.
Good times.
Oh, and for those of you who don't know...I moved. Yay! My dad broke up with his girlfriend and we moved out like 2 weeks ago.
But we don't have a computer anymore...so I can only post at my mom's house :(
Anyway.
Story time.
So about...oh, I'd say a little over a month ago Aeropostale and I went out for lunch and then hung out in his garage for a while.
Well, when we were in his garage I noticed there were quite a few bikes. And he pointed out a bright orange one that he said he rides. I looked at the bike and saw a pink helmet with baby-blue polk-dots sitting next to the bike and said something along the lines of "is that yours too?"
Then we both giggled.
So...you might be asking yourself why this has anything to do with anything.
Well...I got called into work on Tuesday morning. So I was driving down the road and I saw this guy on a bike. I didn't pay attention to who it was (nor could I see who it was...I wasn't wearing my glasses :O)...but as I got closer the guy on the bike started waving very frantically.
So I figured I knew the guy.
I stopped at a stop-sign and waved back at the guy.
Then I realized who it was.
Dr. Trochinski (Aeropostale's dad) riding the bright orange bike WEARING the pink helmet.
So I waved and he waved...and I turned the corner and parked. I was laughing so hard I did not trust myself to be driving anymore. So I laughed for a while, put my car in gear, and drove the rest of the way to work.
When I got home from work I looked at the caller ID and saw that Aeropostale had called. So I called him back and said that I saw his dad on a bike.
His response: "Was he wearing that dumb helmet?" And then he went on to tell me that he's been trying to convince his dad to get a new one for a while.
Good times.
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