Finally, the weekend. The day went by quicker than I had thought, which was good. I asked Laura if she wanted to do a toothpick, bridge building contest to see who could build the strong bridge this weekend. I think she's up for it. I was at Hobby Lobby and saw the big pack of wood sticks and I just thought of it because I remember making these in middle school, I believe.
Anyway, Josh wrote back and he's calling me over the weekend, which is cool, but it's also going to be weird talking to him after 10-15 years of nothing. Plus, I'm not a talker on the phone to begin with.
Oh, and while I was parked at Hobby Lobby, this lady parked next to me (I was already at the farthest spot you could be from the entrance) all weird, i.e. taking up more than the space for one car. I got mad for some reason that someone would park like that, so I threw my last potato wedge from KFC on her windshield and rested in that area where the windshield wiper blades rest. Bam. I was like, planning to do it for a few minutes, too. I just didn't want anyone to see me do it. As I moved my car closer to the entrance (since I was actually going in), she didn't parked as badly as I thought, just crappily...still, she took up way too much on the second spot, so whatever.
Time to take a bath.
