Spot the Evil Toast
This morning I got up early, not really, and bussed it to Lougheed. I met Mikhael on the way, he brought me breakfast.
Met up with everyone, Sabot looked like some sort of pedopheliac drug dealer, collecting money and taking pictures. We all piled onto the skytrain and talked politics, about the Liberal leadership convention and how Katie saw Omar on TV.
We eventually arrived at Science World, only to find out that the power had gone out ten minutes before. Sabot went inside to talk to some official people, and Krisha and I danced:
Sabot eventually came out and told us that the power wouldn't be on for a while, so half of our group left, and the rest of us, numbering twenty one including Sabot decided to go for lunch. We got back onto the skytrain and went one or two stops too far, so we ran across the platform to the train going the other way and got on. At the next stop half of us decided to confuse the other half by getting off the train, running to the end of the train and getting back on. It might have worked had we not crashed into the others as we all got off; Carolee fell over and got trampled. I am technically not supposed to say anything about this for Sabot's sake, as it was not a particularly safe thing to do, so shhhhhh. Mikhael, at the coaxing of others, put on mascara:
We got off at Granville finally, and after making fun of some graffiti:
We continued on to Robson.
Sabot went to go talk to the people at Red Robin, and the rest of us swarmed Banana Republic for a few minutes.
Lunch = good. We ate, drank and were merry.
Skytrained it back to Lougheed, where we went our separate ways. At Broadway saw this sign:
Seen it before, but we were still all sad when we saw it again.
Mikhael and I bussed it in the general direction of home, he got off at his, and I continued on to Coquitlam Station, where a guy told me that it was Saturday, and then when I told him otherwise, he stated that he was an idiot.
Bussed home.
That's all I remember.
Here's a picture of my cat licking Erin's cat.
Met up with everyone, Sabot looked like some sort of pedopheliac drug dealer, collecting money and taking pictures. We all piled onto the skytrain and talked politics, about the Liberal leadership convention and how Katie saw Omar on TV.
We eventually arrived at Science World, only to find out that the power had gone out ten minutes before. Sabot went inside to talk to some official people, and Krisha and I danced:
Sabot eventually came out and told us that the power wouldn't be on for a while, so half of our group left, and the rest of us, numbering twenty one including Sabot decided to go for lunch. We got back onto the skytrain and went one or two stops too far, so we ran across the platform to the train going the other way and got on. At the next stop half of us decided to confuse the other half by getting off the train, running to the end of the train and getting back on. It might have worked had we not crashed into the others as we all got off; Carolee fell over and got trampled. I am technically not supposed to say anything about this for Sabot's sake, as it was not a particularly safe thing to do, so shhhhhh. Mikhael, at the coaxing of others, put on mascara:
We got off at Granville finally, and after making fun of some graffiti:
We continued on to Robson.
Sabot went to go talk to the people at Red Robin, and the rest of us swarmed Banana Republic for a few minutes.
Lunch = good. We ate, drank and were merry.
Skytrained it back to Lougheed, where we went our separate ways. At Broadway saw this sign:
Seen it before, but we were still all sad when we saw it again.
Mikhael and I bussed it in the general direction of home, he got off at his, and I continued on to Coquitlam Station, where a guy told me that it was Saturday, and then when I told him otherwise, he stated that he was an idiot.
Bussed home.
That's all I remember.
Here's a picture of my cat licking Erin's cat.
Abby wandered off at 7:13 p.m.
You look a lot like Anne Hathaway ^^
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