'ello old friends. Ich bin zuruck!!! Not much has really happened in June. I've pretty much been doing a whole lot of nothing...well besides my newest hobby: WATCHING PAINT DRY! As fun as that sounds (and believe me it really is a roarin' good time) today I went galavanting about the area with my good friend: JR. We decided to go to a local place which is known as Q-mart (I call it the new Jerusalem) and IT WAS COOL! We bought mostly food though, including chocolate covered potato chips and Kiwi fruit (4030!) and ofcourse pickles! They were really sour when you first bite into them but leave a pretty good taste in your mouth (I know thats what she said). Anyway we started on the way home but found ourselves turning into this new mall they just built. It really wasn't that great. Not to mention, some fat girl who looks like a man made fun of me from the safety of its car. Oh well. We did go in the bookstore though and now agree that there is no non awkward way to enter the sexual books section. Everytime you pass someone in there they shoot you a look like "DON'T JUDGE ME!" We read a couple of the humor books and headed toward home.

We decided to visit an anonymous friend at her workplace in a certain restaurant but we won't mention who that is; if she reads this she'll know who she is) but turns out we couldn't find her. Rather, I find myself walking up to this random girl, who has glasses like my friend and saying all this random embarrassing shit of our inside jokes only to find out it is not who I thought it was. (I was actually pretty loud and a lot of people stared *draws hole in ground and falls in*). So we decided to see another friend at another restaurant who we found but was busy working drive thru so we couldn't talk that much (She knows who she is). Anyway we headed out again, and since we both work at the same store, but different locations, we decided to look around and compare them. Neither of ours are as good as the ones we found but oh well. Afterwards I went home because tomorrow were off to the beach!

So Long,
JaKE (thats how I used to sign my xanga)