Now I have to put on some glasses and start nerding.

oh, Foo...

so yesterday rocked the socks of all involved! hung out with Foo ALL DAY, hopefully much to the consternation to my ex. How juvenile, now I am trying to piss him off. Silly me.

woke up at a bleary SEVEN TEN in the am. Day basically consisted of bus, Foo's house, Tim Horton's, Mac's, more bus, EFAD'S, I, Robot, Spencer's Gift Shop, more bus, calling personages, more Foo's house, the crappiest/best movie in the entire world, Xena and Hercules (the cartoon one; seriously worth every single bit of cheese that they spew at you from all angles JUST for the song that the Titans sing!), hanging out in a tot lot with Foo + 'lexis-girl, more bus, some exposing Foo to the toxic waste that is my family and the intense cuteness that is my dogs, and then a whole bunch of swimming. Met a guy there (much too young, and much too irritating to be of any value romantically) that we had diving competitions with all night.

Anyway, that was my day in a can. I tried to tell you about it in intense detail, but I just had no patience for it. There was one noteworthy moment, though, at Woodgrove. Foo was on the phone, calling Cam to see if he wanted to hang out with us, and I noticed Geoffrey walking out of the mall a couple of feet away. I kept my mouth shut, and Geoff didn't notice me. After he was gone, I started pounding Foo's arm, and pointing at Geoff. He just looked at me, and grinned this grin that was all like, "oh, he'd be so mad if he saw us!" Geoff hates the fact that I hang out with Foo. He actually refers to Foo as stoner-jerk Foo. How infantile. However, upon looking back at it, it may be that he did in fact notice us before I noticed him, and simply ignored us with the contempt we deserved as he walked by, but knowing our thick Moddle boys, it isn't very likely. And even if that is what happened, then he is even more bastardly than I had previously judged him. I think now he is absolutely furious at me because of the fight we had the other night. He wanted to know all the sordid details of my personal PERSONAL life since the breakup, and I refused to tell him, and he got pissy and made assumptions. Therein I started ripping his face off in true Alleah-fashion. Scary me. *sigh*

well that's it for today. I am off to check my email. My, my am I certainly sick and boring. yikes. (my my that boy has certainly ga-row-an-ah! oh Brianna...)