Kaylah's Closet

Blog No. 194: As The Monday Turns...

King left last Friday to go on his camping trip with his youth group/church thing. It means that all this week, he would be absent from class, (lucky...). XP

It also means that I'm left behind most of the time. King was the one who gave me rides home and rides before class to various places, like their home, the tennis court, Burger King, etc... Not only was he a means of transportation, but also a means of entertainment...

So when my mom dropped me off at the usual 3 PM, I had nothing to do except sit in the shade by the tennis courts...

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So I decided to call up some folk. I called JT, but he didn't answer, I figure because of work. He did text back, which our conversation consisted of 2 parts confusion and 2 parts Ragnarok. No idea why...

I called Piper, and we talked for a bit. She was basically telling me about her time the night before when her and Tom went over to JT's for an RO session. Kinda makes you wonder if RO is an online game then why do you do it in the same room as other people... It's kinda like calling your number with someone else's cell phone, then continuing to have an actual conversation with both phones at both ears... It's pretty insane, really. XP

Then I called Taka to see what she was up to. I heard music in the background, which meant that her and Abril were practicing their tap routine for their final performance tomorrow. So I let them practice and hung up.

Finally, I called Kaylah. Kaylah is the basic southern white girl. I made fun of the 'southern', I made fun of the 'white', but I never thought I'd get the chance to make fun of the 'girl'. Kaylah was basically complaining about her 3 bags of shoes, how she couldn't find the shoes she was plannig to wear that day for her chef job, (pardon *cough* chef MANAGER job *cough*), interview. She also doesn't have any of the furniture set up in her room yet! She justified having these shoes with, "well, I need a certain shoe for each outfit!" which begged the question of, "well, how many outfits do you have?" and that, my friends, was where she was speechless. XP

She only broke the silence to reply, "well, it's not that I have too many clothes, it's that I don't have enough room! I swear, when I retire to a two story house, I'm dedicating a full room as the closet!" She can be such a girl sometimes. XP

I was telling her that I, too, have realized how much clothes I have, only I admitted I have to give away some of these clothes. I also complained back to her about having too many shoes as well, (only I had 3 pairs, not 3 bags). I made her fussy by that remark. :P

"That's not even counting the boots!" XD;

An hour and a half later, I was feeling the sun light burning my face, so I retired inside Davies Hall. There, I sat in the hallway in front of a classroom adjacent to my own. When the teacher arrived, I used the door handle to prop myself up, only I was surprised to find out that it was unlocked... Something to remember for later... XP

Jardine gave us our quiz. He talked about Christianity. I was spacing out, thinking of images of Monty Python, the cheshire cat, and chest wax...

Then my mom came by and took me home!

... The Monty Python--> Cheshire Cat--> Chest wax tangency made sense in my head... XP