Hum.
So after going to the Slavic Festival (fun filled 5 hours!! not.) for GCB, Sara and I decided that it’s time to go shopping again. DONT JUDGE ME!! :/ This time we brought Dustin who knows him fairly well. It was this time that we realized that we have been there too many times…. His co-worker saw us and was like “He’s up front he’ll be back in a little bit.” OMG.. lol. Well we talked for about an hour, found out his birthday is on Peru’s Independence Day, and even got a hug from him. The store closed and we left. In the parking lot someone, NOT ME, decides to leave a note on his window. “Megan scratched your car here —-> SORRY! To get back at us, meet us at Wal-Mart” (you see he got a new car, that was the “scratch”) or something to that extent. We leave and roam in wally world and he calls Sara. We meet him 5 mins later and we hung out for a good 20ish minutes. Seriously, that was probably the funnest time of my life. No joke. He bought $2.oo worth of ramen noodles and walked around with his tie around his head. This kid is crazy and I sometimes am not sure why I like him. Why must he be so different from all the other guys out there?