today i was forced to do this thing that my parents do for the homeless. they make pb&j sandwitches and go around seattle giving them some and hot chocolate and stuff like that. well, i had to get up a 4 in the morning, i had a twinkei and a hostess cupcake for breakfast, and i had to run around seattle with bananas and hot chocolate. there was one guy that looked like he was smoking pot and he said that he didn't want any food. i'm like dude, ur smoking pot, ur gonna want the twinkie. and a t the end there were two guys that asked for some hot chocolate and one of them took out a really cool cell phone and i wanted to say, "your not homeless! go away!" but i didn't. and we stopped outside a liquer store and there was a huge sworm of guys there. there was like 20 people i swear. and one guy got like 5 refills of hot chocolate. and since we were in seattle, we couldn't really tell who was homeless and who wasn't, everyone had the same sort of style. but when we go to one person, there's a sworm. its like they have a radar system. and we saw one guy that was like talking to himself and my mom was like, "should we go to crazy guy or no?" and i was like, "no. no. just get in the van." and i about 2 hour ago and just now woke up. i'm still tired though. i'm probably gonna go back to bed now.
wemo-chyan · Sat Mar 10, 2007 @ 10:55pm · 1 Comments |