throwing all my thoughts away
Spring break is officially over, I suppose. Got home around 6:30 from Madison and I spent the time between now and then talking to Arnaub on the phone and taking a nice, warm shower.
The house was pretty empty when we left. Burbs was passed out like none other--waking him up was not something that was going to happen so we left a note. Then we stopped at a McDonald's to snag some food [they were still serving breakfast--so that fills me for my annual egg mcmuffin].
When we were pulling into the lot, there were two guys who parked their Molester Van and went inside. Initially, we parked next to them, but then moved since there wasn't that much space in the spot we chose, which turned out to be a very smart move on our part.
Once inside, we stop to look at the menu to see what kind of crap we wanted to put in our body. That's when the comments began. He must have been at least forty and he kept staring at me, absolutely would not stop. When he placed his order to the kid at the counter, he said something about taking the two of us also, which I ignored. But then he just kept talking. and talking. and talking. Of course, I pull the old ignore trick, but that didn't work today.
He started to walk toward us and he said something about how, yes, he had already been drinking and he wish that he hadn't so he could talk to me better. He was there with his nephew, who didn't seem that much older than us, if he was at all.
Creepiest McDonald's trip ever. It just makes me think of a lot of things that make me mad. It's funny being a female in the world--kinda sucks a lot sometimes. Mad at myself for not being more rude and saying what i was really thinking, but it was just a really odd situation. One of those times when you're not really sure if what's going on really is or isn't.
Beyond that though, Madtown definitely showed us a good time. It was so nice to just be able to relax and hang out with everybody. Getting away from Ann Arbor and going somewhere like that was exactly what I needed. I feel nice and rested--ready to start up with the humdrum school life again on Monday.
I'd never been to the city before, but it definitely had the right kind of feel--like Ann Arbor in the summer, but year round. Hot. Maybe I'll look into the MFA program there.
All I know is that they have some damn good food out there. I don't know if I've eaten that well all this year. Bummed we didn't get to try that macaroni and cheese pizza, but I suppose that simply means that a return trip is in order.
Also, I have a new background for my phone now. It may or may not be a fridge stuffed with two cases of fortys. You never know.
The house was pretty empty when we left. Burbs was passed out like none other--waking him up was not something that was going to happen so we left a note. Then we stopped at a McDonald's to snag some food [they were still serving breakfast--so that fills me for my annual egg mcmuffin].
When we were pulling into the lot, there were two guys who parked their Molester Van and went inside. Initially, we parked next to them, but then moved since there wasn't that much space in the spot we chose, which turned out to be a very smart move on our part.
Once inside, we stop to look at the menu to see what kind of crap we wanted to put in our body. That's when the comments began. He must have been at least forty and he kept staring at me, absolutely would not stop. When he placed his order to the kid at the counter, he said something about taking the two of us also, which I ignored. But then he just kept talking. and talking. and talking. Of course, I pull the old ignore trick, but that didn't work today.
He started to walk toward us and he said something about how, yes, he had already been drinking and he wish that he hadn't so he could talk to me better. He was there with his nephew, who didn't seem that much older than us, if he was at all.
Creepiest McDonald's trip ever. It just makes me think of a lot of things that make me mad. It's funny being a female in the world--kinda sucks a lot sometimes. Mad at myself for not being more rude and saying what i was really thinking, but it was just a really odd situation. One of those times when you're not really sure if what's going on really is or isn't.
Beyond that though, Madtown definitely showed us a good time. It was so nice to just be able to relax and hang out with everybody. Getting away from Ann Arbor and going somewhere like that was exactly what I needed. I feel nice and rested--ready to start up with the humdrum school life again on Monday.
I'd never been to the city before, but it definitely had the right kind of feel--like Ann Arbor in the summer, but year round. Hot. Maybe I'll look into the MFA program there.
All I know is that they have some damn good food out there. I don't know if I've eaten that well all this year. Bummed we didn't get to try that macaroni and cheese pizza, but I suppose that simply means that a return trip is in order.
Also, I have a new background for my phone now. It may or may not be a fridge stuffed with two cases of fortys. You never know.
1 Comments:
so i was gonna look up your # on flex and call you...but...
dont forget, "their eyes were watching god" is on at 9 tonight!
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