I'm going to write this post like an episode of LOST. I'm going to tell you about my day yesterday and then flashback to last Saturday! Crazy, right?!
Previously on my blog...
I recounted my adventures with A to the art museum and our struggles with Waitress Bitch. After narrowly escaping and safely making our way back to camp we were able to find some downtime watching Before Sunset and left on a cliffhanger:
"But alas, I will continue this update of Saturday's adventures once I return home from visiting some friends at the f-house. Gonna watch The Wrestler!"
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Flashforward to me writing this right now.
I feel like I didn't really give this movie a fair review. It's definetely worth watching I think. I really like how the movie literally consists of no one but the two of them. I also like how it's not your typical romantic comedy. The movie just follows the two of them around Venice I believe as they are waiting for their train. Shit...maybe it's Paris...Anyway, not important. The scenary is really pretty, and the conversations between them seen genuine and like something that could actually happen. Just a little romanticized.
Flashback to last Saturday:
My plans to show A the Life Sciences Building and all of the cool things it has to offer were foiled by the ever menacing nemesis : locked doors *cue smoke monster music*
After that we decided to go to Walmart to kill some time. DAMN IT. I already forgot a part of Friday. Shit. This story won't make sense without it...
Flashback to last Friday after the art museum, before the movie.
We got ice cream with Ian and Willie at Dairy Queen. I wanted a Coconut some blizzard. They were out of coconut. Wanted a Cherry Cheesecake blizzard. OUT OF CHERRIES. Opted for the classic butterfinger blizzard instead. Boy behind counter who was flirty thought it would be funny to take away blizzard every time I reach for it. He ended up spilling it. =[ Have to wait for them to remake it.
This DQ is amazing though. Def the best there is out there, and yes there is a difference between it and all the others. However I don't want to spoil the surprise for those of you who haven't been there. Just trust that there is something special about it, and it is not these cute little things you can get for a mere 25 cents:

If I were an honest woman I would tell you the monkey one actually kind of creeps me out. But I never claimed to be an honest woman! And I love them all equally...
Flashforward to Last Saturday:
So we decide to go to Wal Mart to kill sometime because we made plans the night before with Ian and Willie at DQ to meet at 2:30.
We don't have a lot of time but enough time for me to buy:


***please note my lighter is actually a lot cooler, and red, and has a flexible neck. It's more comprobable to a miniture blow torch.
***also that other item is a hair waver. I love it. And I feel like it's faster than curling. And it does this to my hair:
dun dun dun. I think it's time for a commercial break...WHAT WILL MY HAIR LOOK LIKE?!?!?!?!