...or whatever cavemen say.
So, on Sunday we moved a couple couches from Brad's garage and basement to Rob's room. It was quite the journey for the couches....to the point where it pissed off the Germen downstairs.
Had some problems with physics and sold objects but we eventually got it all sorted out.
Halloween was pretty cool. We handed out some candy to the very few trick or treaters that came by and then managed to eat most of the rest. We headed out to the school around 8:15 and I was surprised to see quite a few people in costume there. Greg went as his default ghostbuster, the costume he made when he was 13.
Wow...so now this post has been sitting open for most of the day as I went to school and then we were attempting to regain the internet (access to it I mean, not rulership of it).
Anyway, I was a caveman and didn't shave for a week in order to pull it off. I looked pretty scruffy for the part and reused my costume from the caveman party I once went to. Alex was some anime character and Brad was Dr. Zoidberg from Futurama in an awesome homemade costume that left him mostly blind. Brad's Tanya was MC Hammer with the shiny pants.
Neither of my roommates came with us to the school, as Rob and Gordo headed off to a bonfire and fireworks (Rob burnt his hand) and Q went downtown to some party dressed as Alice Cooper.
At the party there was a horrible DJ who played crap music that most people hadn't even heard before. Some people told him to play certain songs and he played some of them but then went right back to his crap...not really noticing how everyone stopped dancing when it started.
We only really danced for 4 songs or so but it was fun.
Meanwhile Alex and Greg had disappeared with a couple girls and when Brad talked to them on his cell they said they were off "carving pumpkins".
When we found them up the escalator it turned out there were ACTUALLY really carving pumpkins.
11.01.2006
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