mrmuller

So today, I went to play pool again with my buddy Dave, and his girl. Grr... I hate being around couples... especially when one of them is a friend, because the other one never likes me. But we all played, and I only won a couple more games than his girl (and she's a really rather bad player). It's quite depressing. But you know, I think if I had an expensive as hell stick, I'd probably play a little better too, like my friend. We're gonna play straight pool next time it's just me and him, then we'll see who's the better player. Damn him and him draging third wheel me around. Why do people do that? Really? Do they think they're doing you a favor or something? It's annoying, and depressing among other things. Also, when I was at the pool hall, a Marine tried to recruit me, again. That's the second time that's happened to me in a pool hall. I mean, I'm sure I must look like Marine material with my long hair, skinny/frail figure, and girlish frame, but...

Oh well, in other news, yesterday Davey came out of nowhere and said that we should both be models and head down to Barbizon so we can meet with someone. After I laughed at him, thinking he was joking, he said that he really wanted to. I informed him that we are not model material, (for obvious reasons) and continued to give examples. Finally, I agreed to go down with him (because I hate myself) and he was suprised. So I guess we're going to try and figure out what we need to do... oh what an idiot I am.

Other than that, not much going down... I guess I should pick my college courses soon.