I took too long to get online, so things are a little blurry.
Last night eric and i went to the mall in his car on his way to work. but then he had to go to work, so i didn't have a ride home. he told me to hitch a ride or walk. not very possible! but i went in the mall and couldn't see much. I realized I didn't have my contacts in and had forgotten my glasses. So everything was pretty fuzzy.
When I left and was walking home, some guy on a motorcycle stopped by me and asked me to drive his motorcycle. Why? He didn't have his motorcycle license. I USED to... but didn't anymore, but I knew how to drive a motorcycle. I didn't tell him that I couldn't see very well at all because I had forgotten my glasses. We went to his house and checked some stuff out on his computer.
I went to a park and was chilling in a kind of spooky greenhouse that had gargoyles and spires in it. A little girl was in the greenhouse as well, playing with her doll. Suddenly I changed into a large monstery creature. I think I attacked the girl... and then might have played a game with her.
Then I was in McDonalds, and was a normal human again. I asked if I could have a job, and the manager said she was desperate for help. So I started learning stuff and was very eager. Everyone seemed happy to see me helping. Then our shift ended and a bunch of us went outside to a picnic table and were chatting. The manager was on a laptop, and I saw that she had written comments about me and other new employees. My comments were very positive.
Suddenly I was at my house, and someone was knocking at my door. When I opened it, grover and elmo from Seame STreet were standing there and wanted to have a party. They invited a bunch of other sesame street characters, and they all danced on the street. I walked away quickly because I knew the power line was about to come down and electrocute everyone. Chris Slighly pulled up in a carload of people who were smoking pot and talked to me while the power line came down and electrocuted the sesame street characters.
Fin.
Thursday, August 25, 2005
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