For the first time in ages, I'm looking forward to the weekend. My parents gave me permission to go to Long Island with Louise&Co. Yes, you heard me. Long Island. I'll probably be home past 9PM, Saturday night. Thank you so freakin' much. I have a feeling my uncle wanted me to go somewhere with him after we all bailed indoor rock climbing with him.
This whole week was full of plans for once. Until today, that is. Monday, we all (but Max) went to Queens to meet up with Potter. It was...not too fun. I had to face him in handball and we had to hang out with him before he went on his cruise. The courts smelled like piss. It was icky. It was full. Yea, I prefer Brooklyn for handball. Or Louise's area.
Tuesday, we all (but Max, again) walked to 51 for handball. We didn't stay there fo rlong. I had a headache and it was hot. Really hot and sunny. We walked abck to McDonalds after about 30 min. We stayed there for another hour. It was too early to go home so Howard and I took the R all the way to Lexington. We were too lazy to get up...I didn't get home 'til after 6:30. Mommy was mad. Oh wells.
Wednesday, we all (but Max, yet again) went to Coney Island after volunteer. It was DeeJay's birthday! Once we got there, we saw a group of black people going into Nathan's and we found them. I am not a racist bastard. Lawl, Achmed. When we got on the sand, holy shit, it was hot. I think I gave the soles of my feet a fairly icky burn. Johanna and I ran to the ocean where the water we cool and the sand was bearable. Later on, we all fell asleep in the sun. No burns tho ;D !
Today, we did nothing productive. We planned to go to Union Square but Johanna didn't need to. We walked to Staples and Max looked for some DVDs his dad told him to buy. Afterwards we just chilled at McDonald's. I gotta quit eating. I'm so fat -_-. We all walked back towards the station at Union St. and went our separate ways. It was even-ish for once: 3 Brooklyn people and 3 Queens people. And also: 3 dudes and 3 chicks. We were even :D! We even walked in pairs, unintentionally: one line of girls and one line of boys. -shrug-
Max failed so bad today. He escorted some kids to the bathroom (note: they were mere 7th graders) and just left them there. He came back alone and I asked him, "Where are the kids?" His blunt answer, "I left them there." -face palm- Oh and Kathy recognized him 'cause she thought we looked related. Weird, no? He thinks more kids are stalking him. Paranoid, much? :P
Oh, dang it's 10PM. I think I should go upstairs and shower, if they haven't locked me out. Yet. I hope not -_- Oh wells, good night.
There's handball tomorrow morning at 51 and Central Park with Carmen after. What is there to do at Central Park...walk around? Suree.
For your information, I asked them if they knew their way back, and they said "yeah". Not my fault they didn't know to go up one floor to get back.
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