Sunday, January 18, 2009

Eggy Car

Really? Kids can't find anything better to do than to chuck eggs at a car? I was at a party last night, doin nothin imparticular, just sat around definately not thinking, "Hm, I wonder if I'm doin somethin that would result in gettin my car egged?". Well, we started to walk out when there it was, a whole lotta egg all over the hood and window of my car. It had frozen on so i couldn't take it off. To say the least I was infuriated. Oh, and it wasn't just me, my friends also had very eggy cars. We were all so frustrated, we started to dance. We started to dance, our angry dance. Here's a preview below of how it looked like.



Minus the whole random saxophone player, and that's how we all danced. I just want to thank Flight of the Conchords for teaching a more wholesome way to release your anger. If everyone just did an angry dance, there would be a whole lot more peace on Earth.

Sunday, January 11, 2009

And that's how the...key... crumbles?

Yep, that's my key! Without the key...ish part to it. It all began after a fun-filled night of disco skating. Just to quickly catch up everyone since I haven't updated in forever, my friends and I have found a new love which is disco skating down at Classic Skating. It's such a blast! But anywho, back to the story, we had exited Classic Skating into the bitter cold, dancing around to keep warm. I got up to my car and went to unlock my car with the key when a friend came up and asked for a ride. Right when I was about to answer, "Sure, no problem"... sure enough when I turned my wrist, my hand broke free. I looked down to see that the door was not unlocked, and that my key was missing it's most important part! The rest of it, was jammed in the key hole. I couldn't help but laugh, and when my friend Alec asked what's up, I simply just showed him my stump of a key. haha Alec's was the best reaction, he kinda squeaked when he exclaimed, "No way!". We all just sat there laughing. Soon, everyone gathered around, and we started scheming ways of getting me into my car. Lucky for me, in my Blue Van, all we had to worry about was getting me into my car cause I had another key made for starting my car. For once, that was a feature that I was very happy for. But, we each brainstormed ideas on how to break into my car. We are a very creative bunch. People were looking for bobby pins, coat hangers, "sturdy" sticks, etc. After awhile, I had an idea, which wasn't as creative as everyone elses, but effective none-the-less. Sadly, I had noticed that the other door on the otherside had the lock slightly unlocked. So we went over, and opened the door. AY AY AY! SUCCESS! So, after a 5 minute victory dance with everyone, I was able to get home. It was a VERY eventful and VERY fun night.
I call him, "Stubs". :)