Vacation Time pt. 2

So my vacation continued... pretty boringly. Now I remember why I don't like vacations, I hate when I leave home, and I hate to travel to places that aren't as comfortable as home.

Anyways, I hung out at my dad's the following day. Just did laundry, watched some TV, worked out what I was planning to do the rest of the week (none of the plans have actually worked out).

So Tuesday I got up early (8:30am), went running, left Lynnwood for FW, didn't hit much traffic, great!, it was about noon, so I called Tommy (who I was planning to hang out with for the day, but he had to go into work to get Friday off, so I had other plans with Kyle, call him up, but he's got work at 4, so we didn't have too much time to hang out. Malcom is getting married, so I needed a couple of things for summer and he needs a wedding gift. We went to the mall to see about Malcom and Katie's registery at. He met up with Rick and Pat at the Kitchen appliances area. After deciding that all the gifts were really just for Katie, I got him (& her) a gift card to Target. Then we were off to the Macy's for a quick hello to Lindsey, a shirt, and some stunna shades for Rick and Pat.

Kyle had work soon (as did Pat and Rick), so I was alone once again. I did a couple of errons, got a call from Lydia, went over to her place, went to go see The Break-Up, and then I had to drop her off to. Alone again, I really don't remember what I did next. I think I burned a little time, but it's all just a little foggy. Anyways, I eventually hit up Kyle and we watched the movie I bought earlier, Greenstreet Hooligans. Then off to pick up Josh, then Tommy.

Now in the past, I've always had bad luck after leaving a particular restaurant, I call it my Hooters Curse. First time I went there, I got a horrible stomach ach. Then next time, I had my one of my car's tire go flat. And after the following visit, my gift friend broke up with me. But for some reason, I've always thought that it was always just bad luck, and just a joke among some of my friends. Since Malcom was getting married on Friday. I decided to get a couple of guys together to go there.

No wanting to get sick, I didn't order anything but a soda, so far in the clear. More people start to show up, still good. Tommy gets his food, still okay. Syd shows up drunk, still good. Good, the check comes, I'm in the clear. Nothing bad happens.

So driving back to Federal Way, we decide to go to Josh's to hang out. As were heading on the freeway making plans. Boom, boom, boom, boom, ect. My tire was separating (didn't learn that till 2 days later), so much for my Hooter's Curse being broken. Most of us thought it was just my alignment going out, so not that big of a deal. I thought it may have been my frame was breaking from my car accident 2 years ago, oh well.

We head to Winco to pick up a couple of drinks, head to Josh's for a little bit of fun evening. After that I drove back to my dad's for the night because I still didn't know what was wrong with my car. I had to blow off all my plans I made for Wednesday (including hanging out with malcom and Renee... damn). I'll write about what happened on Wednesday later.