Ally's Blurty

Time:

6:47 pm.

All month I was thinking about my friend Dino from high school and wishing I had his phone number so I could call him and we could hang out. Well, today after school I was thirsty so I thought I should stop on my way home and buy a drink. Even though I had to sit and persuade myself to go for about half an hour because I was tired from working a graveyard shift last night from midnight - 5 am and then going to school all morning. But for some reason I went anyways. Well guess who was inside?! That's right suckers, the one and only MICHAEL BOLTON!!! Fooled you, didn't I?! You thought I was going to say Dino but we are talking about Michael Bolton here!!!! That's what they call the old "bait and switch"!! Boy was I ever glad I decided to go after all

Okay I'm lying. It really was Dino. Even though this IS my journal I still feel bad making things up in it.

So Dino had a new look and I didn't recognize him until he said something to me. I would describe his new look as "Jeremiah: Man of the Mountains". His beard was lolling off his face and I wasn't going to make any comments about it but eventually I had to pretend I saw something exciting out the window so he would turn his head and I wouldn't have to be stuck sitting with parts of it in my lap. His clothes...well, I don't think they were his clothes, the Dino I used to know would have never gotten tricked into buying a t-shirt made out of a burlap sack. Not to say he didn't still look cute, Dino will always look cute to me! He just looked cute in a "I-want-to-cut-eyeholes-in-your-beard-so-I-can-see-your-face-and-buy-you-shoes-because-it-is-much-too-cold-to-be-wearing-sandals" way.

Anyways, I asked him what he had been up to recently. He said he had been taking drumming classes. I said, oh are you in a band then? He said no, he's taking tribal drumming classes in a park. I then gave him my phone number and he pulled out a cell phone (!!!) which I was quite surprised about, I thought he would probably just get in his hut and drum out a message on his bongos to someone who owned a telephone, or maybe even a telegraph, so they could get ahold of me.

Anyways, the short and short of it is I asked him to call me and he said, "um...YOU call ME". Ho ho!! WELL. WITH THAT ATTITUDE MAYBE I WILL AND MAYBE I WON'T, EH?! WE'LL JUST SEE ABOUT THAT.

Boys are such a mystery to me