Wednesday, June 26, 2002
Court, this is for you....
I was making tea tonight (seems like that's all I ever do) and I decided, since I've had this incredible amount of energy today, that I'd drag out those really awesome containers with the spouts on them that Court and I used at school. Well, I was making the tea, and filtering the water with the trusty old Britta when I remembered the first time Court made tea. I come back from class and there is this note on the board "warning, TEA EXPLOSION!!!!" "I had an accident with the tea, but I cleaned up most of it, Sorry." At this time I really don't know Courtney all that well and I find myself thinking, "what did this crazy chick do to the tea? How exactly does tea explode anyway?" I walk in and there is a towel on the floor in front of the fridge. Otherwise, there is no major visible damage. When she comes home from one of her MANY sigma phi lambda meetings, I ask her what in the world happened with the tea. She was lauging so hard she couldn't even tell me. She finally gets out that the shelf in the fridge mashed down the spout, and the tea spilled all over the fridge, floor, my books, and the carpet before she even knew what was happening. By the end of the explanation, I was on the floor rolling. AHHH, that c-funk, she's a trip.
We were really stupid at school, I almost miss it. I used to walk in from class and she'd just be standing on her chair, talking away on the telephone. I'd give her a funny look, and she'd just die laughing. We used stay up till 3 in the morning. I don't even know what we did, mostly she talked on the internet, and I studied. Oh, and then there was Trading Spaces @ 3pm everyday. Thank God for TLC, a dating story, a baby story, a wedding story, a make-over story, gotta love it. Then there was the one time we got really inspired @ about 1:30am, and we decided to go to the track and run, we ran 2 miles without stopping, something I haven't done since junior high. That was the only time we did that. We ran sometimes, but we never did that again. Who can forget Modge Podge? I have never spent so much time cutting pictures out of magazines in my life. There wasn't anything else to do though. God forbid you go to Wal-Mart and lose your parking spot. One night we made the FUNNIEST answering machine message EVER!!! I laughed till I cried. Nothing like The Ladies Man and Shaniqua, who, by the way, "don't live here no more."
and remember, no matter what a stripper tells you....
There is no Sex in the champagne room
♥Oh, so vintage... 11:10 PM
