I feel happy.
 

Quoteth teh Monty Python.

Anyhow, I had a date last night, and it actually went pretty well. Kind of uneventful, but still well.

We went and had coffee and talked for about an hour and a half. I took her to this place called World's Best Coffee over Starbucks because it has better atmosphere. There are cool paintings and couches and comfy chairs and the such.

Anyhow, we got there, and there were NO empty seats. I said, "So... do you want to... sit on the floor?" She said sure, so we sat in front of the fireplace, which was nice.

I dropped her off early because she fighting off the remains of a cold and had class early the next morning. That was kind of dissapointing, but when I walked her to her door, she said she hoped she would be feeling better soon and that we should do something again next week.

Woot!

Bob, you pimp!

Cool. I'm happy for you bro. I <3 my girlfriend... :) *** DFD HAS A RING ON HIS FINGER ***

Hahaha bob deleted his own post.

Well, it was sorta off topic, so I just sent a PM instead.

Damnit.. I should delete this one as well.

*on topic* Woot. :)

Really? I didn't notice.

That's good to hear Bob. Glad things are going better.

Eh.. Bob Bigalow....

Congrats.

http://www.xanga.com/home.aspx?user=chrisbrooks

It's not just for show.

I was waiting for you to post something like that, lol.

If we're in the sharing mood: I scored at a party last night so I guess I feel happy. Meh.

I scored too.

139 at bowling. Sexy.

He he he...

The Dead Collector: Bring out yer dead.
[a man puts a body on the cart]
Large Man with Dead Body: Here's one.
The Dead Collector: That'll be ninepence.
The Dead Body That Claims It Isn't: I'm not dead.
The Dead Collector: What?
Large Man with Dead Body: Nothing. There's your ninepence.
The Dead Body That Claims It Isn't: I'm not dead.
The Dead Collector: 'Ere, he says he's not dead.
Large Man with Dead Body: Yes he is.
The Dead Body That Claims It Isn't: I'm not.
The Dead Collector: He isn't.
Large Man with Dead Body: Well, he will be soon, he's very ill.
The Dead Body That Claims It Isn't: I'm getting better.
Large Man with Dead Body: No you're not, you'll be stone dead in a moment.
The Dead Collector: Well, I can't take him like that. It's against regulations.
The Dead Body That Claims It Isn't: I don't want to go on the cart.
Large Man with Dead Body: Oh, don't be such a baby.
The Dead Collector: I can't take him.
The Dead Body That Claims It Isn't: I feel fine.
Large Man with Dead Body: Oh, do me a favor.
The Dead Collector: I can't.
Large Man with Dead Body: Well, can you hang around for a couple of minutes? He won't be long.
The Dead Collector: I promised I'd be at the Robinsons'. They've lost nine today.
Large Man with Dead Body: Well, when's your next round?
The Dead Collector: Thursday.
The Dead Body That Claims It Isn't: I think I'll go for a walk.
Large Man with Dead Body: You're not fooling anyone, you know. Isn't there anything you could do?
The Dead Body That Claims It Isn't: I feel happy. I feel happy.
[the Dead Collector glances up and down the street furtively, then silences the Body with his a whack of his club]
Large Man with Dead Body: Ah, thank you very much.
The Dead Collector: Not at all. See you on Thursday.
Large Man with Dead Body: Right.

He he he...a few history lessons ago we were watching a video about the Black Death and there was a little scene with a guy with one of the carts for the dead people walking down a street...and someone has to go and shout out "Bring out your dead!"...he he he...it's one of those things that you've gotta be there to find funny...