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2003-11-08 at 11:26 a.m. - Oh Geez.

Oh. I. Am. So. Tired. And my back is killing me. I went with Jason's family last night for his grandfather's birthday. They scared the crap out of me the whole way there. Telling me all these redneck stories and how there family is, etc. Jason "guilted" me in to going with him, so I went, but I didn't have anything else to do anyway because I couldn't get a ride to the prayer meeting. So...we went and did the whole birthday thing. Evidently, they said everyone must have been on their very best behavior because they said they have never seen them act like that. So that was all well and nice...I suppose. Afterwards we went and got some smoothies from Smoothie Planet and his dad went and we got gas and then he decided his car needed a wash...so it was off to the drive thru car wash, where I had probably the new most single embarrassing moment of my life.

We pull into the car wash, and it's all good. Jason and I had been having "hair wars", he puts this funky stuff in his hair, so when you mess it up, it will stick straight up in the air into this whole Don King thing, only not so high. Well, he was staring straight forward, wouldn't respond to anyone, and he wouldn't move (we was just kidding around), so I just kept messing his hair up, and he still wouldn't move, but you could tell he wanted to laugh. So I look away and then he starts to mess my hair up. Well, if you've never been in a PT Cruiser, there is a window opener on the floor in the center console for the back windows...and my foot kicked it. I was sitting in the middle and Jason was on my left and his brother Jacob (Eber) was on my right and the windows rolled down right in the middle of the car wash. I didn't realize it was me who rolled the windows down until I felt Jason shove my foot out of the way to roll them up. Needless to say, his dad had first thought it was one of the boys who were trying to get each other wet, but when he realized it was me, both of his parents start cracking up. The whole back seat was soaked (thank God it's leather interior or else the whole thing would have probably smelled) and Jason and Eber were soaked and even my hair was really wet. Oh geez, I am probably not ever going to live that down.


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