November 2, 2002

The One With The Weekly Rundown

The week in review
Well this week pretty much sucked. First off, the Giants lost the World Series and that was just sucky in and of itself. I decided that I am never going to Disneyland ever again because Disney owns the Angels and I hate the Angels. The Angels are evil. Come to think of it, I don't think I will support any Disney products ever again! I hope I'm kidding. Anyway I cut class on Monday and Che & I went to the Welcome Home The Giants thingy at Pac Bell Park (we thought they were giving out free stuff) and it was so sad. They didn't feel like signing autographs or giving away things from their lockers or anything! But it was understandable and I came out of it with a J.T. Snow keychain. <3

What else went on this week. On Tuesday I cut class again to "study" with friends. And by "study" I mean chat for two hours straight about things like whether or not the pubic bush featured on Christina Aguilera's album cover was intentional. On Wednesday I was helped by a very hot Abercrombie & Fitch employee and he smelled divine. On Thursday a few friends from school and I snuck into a very posh country club via hacking the access code. Oh, and on Friday I almost killed someone. I was at the gas station innocently driving to Pump #8 and all of a sudden a man appeared in my driving path out of nowhere. I don't think I ever braked so hard. I missed him by a hair. BY A HAIR! Needless to say he was PISSED-pissed off and the way he glared and cursed at me made me want to cry.

Okay, so I guess with the Abercrombie guy and company of friends & my new, (cough), nickcarterCD, it wasn't too sucky of a week. I'm just really bummed about the Giants and still recovering from the shock I experienced at nearly paralyzing someone. Oh and top that off w/ "Aunt Flo". Lovely! I leave you now with J.T. Snow, who, with a .407 batting average for the Series, totally deserved to win a ring but didn't because of Dusty Baker's poor fu%^ing judgement at pulling Ortiz out of the 7th inning of Game 6, and Dusty Baker's plain fu%^ing STUPIDITY at starting Game 7 off with HERNANDEZ who completely screwed up Game 3. IT's ALL YOUR FAULT DUSTY. I'm sure the Mariners or the Cubs will LOVE you. Anyhow, I digress:

JT Snow is 34 years old. He looks younger than me. He is my idol. <3 <3

Posted by Nancy at November 2, 2002 12:53 AM