2003-17-08 - 11:23 a.m.
aug 17
good day to thee ::bows::
today i embarked on a most excellent journey to the NY ren faire.
i went to debs at around 11:00 to pick everyone up. i also bought the bestest chocolate chip poundcake ever! hey i thought its girls day girls like chocolate...lets rock!
so me, deb, hill and lauren get into my 2000 hundai elantra and make our way to the ren faire.
we talked and ate the poundcake and listened to lauren tell us , again , how she got beat up in high school. hello drama queen. i thought though that it would be highly rude of me to turn around and be like i wasnt made fun of in high school so i dont care if you were or not...yep rude. but dont worry...hillary said enough snide comments to her for the both of us.
so when we get there we rode the buss up and got our tickets. the price rose to 18 snaps. pretty pricey.
but anyway we walked around the fair in search of first and foremost Ds fairy wings. she wanted purple ones to hang on her bedroom wall. after that we got lunch and much to my sadness they ran out of soup in a breadbowl. so we all got these massive turkey legs. i couldnt even finish it. huge.
now this is something i dont understand but when deb came to us with the news of no soup in a breadbowl lauren was like well now i must have mead! i was like no alcohol for you but this was indeed some sort of horrid affaire that required getting smashed. lol. i dont get it.
anyway we spent the day shopping and eating and having the all important "oh my fucking god look at him!" converstaions. there was this one guy there with long black hair and very x con like that i wanted to take home with me but i lost him in the crowd a few moments after i saw him :(
there are of course the pickle venders and there was this one who seemed to be everywhere we were and kept saying "horney ladies want a pickle" because hill and deb were wearing horns. i wanted to take that guy and shove his pickle barrle down his throte. after awhile that just got bloody annoying. but deb was like its ok after awhile all i hear is bork bork bork pickle? lol.
it was finally time to say goodbye to the NY ren faire and head on home.
on the way home i had to ask for gass money which i hate to do but i only had a dollar on me. so deb and hillary gave me money which was nice of them but lauren handed me a whole dollar! woohoo!!!! cheap. lol.
so we got home and then me deb and D got together and went to the hillsboro diner.
before that though i was trying to get ozzfest in order for tuesday. what a nightmare this shit is. no one answers any of my questions and gives me no direction as to how to plan it. i write e mails i get no answer. i get answers and then significant others get mad because they were not told the answers then i have to change things around. its a pain in the ass. every year i say i'm not planning ozzfest anymore. and lo and behold the next year i write the whos going to ozzfest e mail. must...stop...
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