On the Freeway.

Today, on the freeway, I saw a seemingly-naked man driving. He was covered in tattoos and not only was he seemingly-naked, he put his foot up on the dashboard around the steering wheel. Though he might have been wearing some short boxers, I obviously couldn’t tell.

He was also sporting some large, dark sunglasses. Maybe he’s an alien.

Darn Fashion Trends

I hate this current trend with the really thin and long shirts.  Everywhere I go, there are the same style of clothes; light-coloured shirts that go to slightly above my knees.  Please, people.  I need some non-see-through clothes.

And damn those shirt dresses.

End of the School Year

Man.  I never wrote about anything.  Like how Disneyland went.  Or even how the trip the Magic Mountain (that happened a week after I went to Disneyland) went.

Disneyland was fun, Magic Mountain was awesome.   There.

Though, in Magic Mountain, I rode all the “Thrill: MAX” rides (that didn’t require money) plus Ninja.  And I rode Goliath twice.  There were barely any lines because it was the Thursday before Memorial Day Weekend.

And I got a Wii.  But I still have no games.

Yesterday was the eighth grade Promotion Party.  Which is basically a dress-up dance for only eighth graders at the end of the school year.   It was at night from 07:00-10:00 PM.  It was so. fun.

Man, the gym was divided in half (our gym has dividers in the middle), one was the ‘dark side’ where everyone dances, and one was the ‘light side’ where there’s food and drinks.  What I liked about the dark side was when they played stupid rap music and everyone was just, jumping up and down in a HUGE group.  Or ‘moshing.’  My friends and I got in the middle of some of those huge groups for fun and found that it’s… very hot inside.  Everyone’s body heat is around you.

The food wasn’t bad.  And there was a professional photographer with steep prices.