TGIF (excuse me while I go panic!)
so i'm awakened by my cell phone's renditon of "BOB" by Outkast (which is quite hot, might i add...the song i mean) and it's....
the boy!!!
who called out of work even though he shouldn't have so we could spend the day together. we got off the phone 20 minutes ago so we could both finish waking up and think about what we're going to do today.
now i'm starting to panic.
ok, so he wants to come up to my town (he lives an hour away) and pick me up so i can show him around my part of Jersey and all the requisite stuff that comes with it (high school, mall, downtown...and that's about it). but showing him around town isn't going to take very long...there's not much too see. and he's already been to my mall.
we could go to the New B, but i'd feel bad about making him drive the hour up to see me only to drive 20 minutes back in the direction of his house so he can drive me 20 back out of the way before making the hour drive home.
but this is Jersey. you have to drive everywhere if you're going to get anywhere.
so if we go to the New B:
a) it's going to be crowded, but not too bad cause it's Friday
b) all of the restaurants will be busy
but i know we're going to have to go and eat somewhere.
and even thinking about going to the city would be crazy....i haven't the foggiest notion of what to do up there.
you know what's really sick? somewhere in my warped mind, a voice said, "hey, you should take him to the Cheesecake Factory! he'd love the food and you'd get to show off your boyfriend!"
why i would go to that place on another glorious day off is beyond me. but i guess if he mentioned that he might like to go, well, we'd probably go.
and the most important thing is:
WHAT AM I GOING TO WEAR?!?
spoken like a true Jersey suburban princess.
well, i guess i'm awake now. i should get on the phone with this boy and make some plans. if anything, i can weasel in some mall time before he gets here so i can find something nice to wear.
*deep cleansing breath*
and now back to my Friday.
the boy!!!
who called out of work even though he shouldn't have so we could spend the day together. we got off the phone 20 minutes ago so we could both finish waking up and think about what we're going to do today.
now i'm starting to panic.
ok, so he wants to come up to my town (he lives an hour away) and pick me up so i can show him around my part of Jersey and all the requisite stuff that comes with it (high school, mall, downtown...and that's about it). but showing him around town isn't going to take very long...there's not much too see. and he's already been to my mall.
we could go to the New B, but i'd feel bad about making him drive the hour up to see me only to drive 20 minutes back in the direction of his house so he can drive me 20 back out of the way before making the hour drive home.
but this is Jersey. you have to drive everywhere if you're going to get anywhere.
so if we go to the New B:
a) it's going to be crowded, but not too bad cause it's Friday
b) all of the restaurants will be busy
but i know we're going to have to go and eat somewhere.
and even thinking about going to the city would be crazy....i haven't the foggiest notion of what to do up there.
you know what's really sick? somewhere in my warped mind, a voice said, "hey, you should take him to the Cheesecake Factory! he'd love the food and you'd get to show off your boyfriend!"
why i would go to that place on another glorious day off is beyond me. but i guess if he mentioned that he might like to go, well, we'd probably go.
and the most important thing is:
WHAT AM I GOING TO WEAR?!?
spoken like a true Jersey suburban princess.
well, i guess i'm awake now. i should get on the phone with this boy and make some plans. if anything, i can weasel in some mall time before he gets here so i can find something nice to wear.
*deep cleansing breath*
and now back to my Friday.
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