Bored
It is Sunday night. I am at my house bored out of my mind. I just thought I would write that. I think I will go read some more. Maybe I will play with my bunny. I feel she feels neglected sometimes, with me being away at school. I wish I could bring her. I hate my dorm room. I spent the day yesterday with Courney. It was fun, we finally got to talk about lots of things that we needed to catch up on. We also told stories of the stupidest things that we have done. I will list some of them for your amusement.
I drove my car to the mall with Noel. My car. When we leave I always walk to the passenger side instead of the driver’s side. This isn’t so bad, but when Noel is driving, and I walk to the drivers side of his car it is much worse. I cannot drive a stick.
Courtney was at a restuarant and went to the restroom. She walked in, used the toilet, and began washing her hands when a man walked in. She then preceeded to run out of the men’s room.
I locked myself out of my dorm room one night. I was dropped off, and my car keys were in the room. It was past eleven, which means the front desk was closed. I decided I would have to go find my RA, wake him up, and make him go get a key to my room, that’s what he’s there for right? Well I couldn’t remember the exact room he was in, just that he was on the first floor. I walk over to the hallway and knock on a random door. Someone not Nick (the RA) answers and looks half dead. I ask him where Nick’s room is, he tells me two doors down. I thank him. I walk down the hall and knock on the door. No-one answers. As I knock again I see someone come out of their room and they are giving me a really weird look. He says to me: “Can I help you with something?” I told him that I have to talk to Nick, I locked myself out of my room. He gives me another very strange look, and asks: “Can’t you wait???” As he asks me this, I notice that the door I am standing in front of says “MEN” in big letters. Nick’s room was the door after that which read “NICK - RA” really really big on the door! I am so stupid. Now everytime I see that guy who questioned me about knocking on the men’s room, I hide my head.
Courtney told me a really really funny bank story, I will share this last one with you. When she was in high school, her and her mom opened her up a bank account. She was a member of the Standard Federal Bank. So one day her and Mike (her boyfriend) went to take out some money. She called her mom and asked where the bank was located. Her mom told her it was by West Road and Hall Raod. They drove to the bank on the corner of West and Hall, and went inside. When they got to the counter Courtney gave them all her information, and to her surprise she was not in the system. Courtney couldn’t understand. She eventually realized that the big sign that said “Old Kent” meant that she might be in the wrong bank. She told me last night that it was not the fact that she was in a different bank that was pathetic, it was that she didn’t think it made a difference what bank it was, that every bank should give her money. She asked the teller if she could take out money, but by then her terribly embarassed boyfriend dragged her out of the bank.
Well these where some of our laughs last night, I hope you enjoy them. I am going to do something else now.
Goodnight.
February 13th, 2004 at 2:37 pm
You should post more. I’m at work, bored out of my skull, with nothing fun to read. Your entries are always fun.