Here he comes, here comes speed racer, he's a demon on wheels! Just a fucked up new song that would be awesome to dance to in a club. The last half is just two people having sex, moaning really loud. It's pretty funny.
Speaking of sex, I just talked to Kimmeth on the phone a little while ago. I called her first, but she was on the phone and called me back a little while later. It wasn't until half way through our talk that she realized that I was supposed to be paying for this call, so we hung up and I called her back. She told me about how she's actually cheated with a married man. It was Max, though. He met another girl, also named Kim. She thinks that he was seventeen, and the other Kim was twenty-four when they met. I thought that was funny. He ended up marrying her but would still see Kim when he came into town. She was really good friends with his dad, and people used to think that he was doing her. Once while she and Max were legitimately dating, Max told her that it was OK, just as long as she kept it in the family. She says that she should have dumped him then. She made a vow about a year ago to not ever see Max again, and if he ever persisted she would definitely tell his wife. She had to make some sacrifices, including severing her relationships with his father, and his best friend, for they were good friends as well.
She says that she feels much better off since she made her decision, for she no longer wanted to continue setting herself up for inevitable hurt. I said that her coming and working at Busch Gardens must have been quite a comic relief. She laughed and said that it definitely was, it was so 'happy' and had no real responsibilities unlike real life. I told her that she did seem pretty happy when I would see her before I really got to know her. She was talking about her friends who are getting married in Ft. Lauderdale, and how they'd like her to come and live there. She still has that dilemma hanging over her head. I told her that I still think that she should stay in Tampa. She asked, with a chuckle, 'Why's that?' I gave some bull answer, still not having the guts to come right out and say that I like her a lot and would miss her so much if she moved.
She also said that she received the present. She seemed pretty happy about the soundtrack. She also liked the underwear and said that the flowers were the right size. I told her the little story about Jon, Ed and I running around in Oaks Mall that night trying to find a good pair for her present. It was funny. She said that she really liked the card,a nd would have to keep it around for a few years. I liked that and told her so. We talked about my question and she thought it was entertaining that I asked her how long it will be until she starts lying about her age, so that I can catch up. She said that twenty-five seems like an age she could keep for a while.
She said that she had a pretty mellow birthday, spending it with some friends in their house in Ft. Lauderdale. It was really good talking to her again, and getting to tell her what all I did last night and about going spelunking last weekend. Ed needed to call his parents at their hotel in town, so we said bye, and got off the phone.
Now for my good friend, Emily. I saw her and messed around with her Wednesday in lab. I had fun again which was pretty surprising. Actually I expected to, because of Emily, I was thinking more about last semester and how much I thought I would dread chemistry lab. Afterwards, she was going to play pool at the Reitz. We met up with some freak named Jonathan. I walked pretty far with her, but then said that I wasn't going to go. She seemed surprised that I wasn't going with her, but then we said that we'd see each other in class in the morning. I didn't take much school stuff with me because she has biology after our lecture on Thursdays and I figured that I'd just walk her to class and be on my way. She asked me what I was doing after class, and I told her that I don't have anything until sociology, sixth period. She somewhat quickly decided that she didn't need to go biology that day, so we went to Burger King for two hours and ate and talked.
She called me at 11:30 today, just after I woke up and said that she'd be in the Marston Library all day if I'd like to come and do some chemistry. Jon found out and tried to find out where she'd be, but I wouldn't tell him. I wanted her to myself. As I walked in, she was getting ready to leave for about twenty minutes to eat lunch. I went with her to Burger King and we spent quite a bit longer than we had planned. We had fun though talking about a lot of stuff. She went to the Black Crows concert on Thursday and said that it wasn't to much fun. She also said that they went to a party with about fifteen people, and they all ended up in the bedroom, while the two of them watched Crocodile Dundee in the living room. Every once in a while somebody would pop their head out and ask them if they were having fun. And I complained that she was making fun of me for having no life.
We ended up talking about kids because a black family had their three little kids sitting by themselves at another table. She says that she only wants to have six (she's Catholic!!!) because money is tight, but if I found her a husband with lot's of money, she'd have more. She says that she want a tall, cute, and athletic husband. All I need to do is work on the athletic part. She made some derogatory statement about contraception. I said that Catholics use about fifty contraceptives at once, until they're married, when they completely stop using them. She sort of shook her head and said 'Uh uh' but she seemed to choke up a bit as she did. I'd swear that she's a virgin. All the better. We were later joking about sex. Those few comments seemed to open her up a bit.
We studied quite a while in the library. I actually had fun doing so. I also actually learned the material and was being productive for the first time ever in a library! It's usually such an uncomfortable atmosphere for me, that I can hardly stand being there, no less working there. We were messing around every once in a while, though. I found out that she weighs 150 pounds! She is six one, but I would never have guessed her to weigh that much. I guess she must have a lot of muscle, she's not fat at all, and isn't big out of proportion in any way. Her tits, which are underproprtioned, can't even be accused of weighing a lot. Anyway, I had fun being around her and talking with her again. We'll be back to study some more tomorrow. Damn, she's a good influence! She said that I owe her my life, but I whittled that down to just owing her breakfast.
Jon, Cecil and I went to the Hispanic Student Association meeting Thursday night and became official members. It doesn't feel much different being a spic, though. We mainly went because of the cute girls, but we ended up playing a pretty fun game, having free Coke and pizzas, and actually making a few friends. It was the first organizational meeting that I have ever been to that I have ever been to that has actually ordered enough pizza for everybody! They do accept non-Hispanics into their club as well, obviously, but very few. We went, with Ed, to a party of theirs last night in Spanish Trace. We tried to learn to Salsa with this pretty cute girl. I just wasn't in the right mind to learn it then.
We ate at Taco Bell just before that. I had never been inside one before. There were some pretty cute girls, and I was doing some hard flirting. One girl was so stunning that I wasn't paying attention to my Pepsi and it spilled onto my leg. Luckily nobody really saw it. I was a bit self-conscious about it at the party, but it dried nicely. There is this one really hot girl named Michelle who was at the party and the meeting. She is gorgeous, but I really hate the way spic girls talk so loud and fast. She is older, did I mention that she is gorgeous?, and she was wasted!!! She stumbled past me once and just stood there looking straight up at me. It was a trip. There were quite a few good looking girls there. I met some of them, and kissed the one I danced with good night as we left.
We went and rented a couple of movies, one being a one and a half hour routine by my favorite, Robin Williams. It was hilarious. We watched it until it was close to two, and then headed over to TJ's. We danced until four, before coming home. There were some pretty hot girls, but the place was two-thirds guys, which really sucked. It was probably because it was Friday night instead of Saturday, but I still had fun.
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