February 16, 2008

eagle express hunting.

So I stupidly left my wallet inside my expos case (big, black, heavy..), and guess where I left my case? That’s riight. At home. SO, I borrowed money from none other than…Mrs. Strom. (: Oh goodness she is so awesome. I owe her 3 bucks.. I have to remember that. But the borrowing money part isn’t at all the wierdest thing yet. So I walk down to eagle express, guilting Angie to come along ( I find myself to be very good at that), to purchase a cup of noodles(msg). Pretty normal, right? So I ask for change, because Mrs.Strom gave me a twenty to break. And I knew eagle express offers only one dollar bills, and we all dread one dollar bills. And no luck, so I ended up with one dollar wrinkly bills. Well, that’s really not the point. The thing is, the guy working at the eagle express was.. hitting on me. Wierd as it sounds, it IS. I had no clue who the guy was, and it was the randomest thing ever. So I pay with a twenty dollar bill and ask for cup noodles. 20 cups? he asks? haha. no. NOOO way. tooo much msg for me. blahblah. guy sure can talk. I ended up holding the line up. Come next time, he says, and he’ll buy noodles for me. im like wtf? (internal thoughts) He says, come in, we’ll talk. Ha. riight. i walk in, grab my noodles, walk out. end of story. nice try.