So when my message thingy says, "Be Right Back" on Messenger, usually that means, I'll be right back...so you probably wont get answered if you try to talk to me *cough* *cough* Reid, Kayla *cough*

Reid is trying to avoid his "kracker" status now by talkin' street to me. Its kinda freakin me out yo'.

Anyways, Ruth's car died today, and I got to help her jump start it with my hella-cool battery starter thingy. It was da shiznit. (I think Im channeling Reid--But I dont think its really Reid, he's coming up with alot of stuff...I dont think Reid has that much of a bl-accent in him) Well, I guess Ivan hooked it up, but I found him the instructions.

So we went to the Auto-Zone, and walked around clueless looking at batteries, and some little kid was lauging his ass off at us. Ivan pretended he knew about cars, but the only reason he came with us, is cause we told him we could stop at Hobby Lobby (which we never did, heehee, foolish Mexican).

Then when we were leaving Ruth was like, hey, Ivan can you hand me my glasses out of that orange case...and Ivans like, uuhh, there's nothing in the orange case...and Ruth is like, oh that's okay, its not like I need them..I just cant see depth at night....yeah, nice, huh.

So then, the battery run, ended up with us going to Target to return Ruths deodorant, cause she wanted a different kind...I know what a loser, and then that turned into a slurpie run. Ivan was singing along with some high pitched background harmonies in the car, so I tried to make him sing the John Travolta squeal at the end of Summer Nights (Grease) and he wouldnt, so then Ruth and I made fun of him for never seeing the movie, but found out that his high school was actually the one they filmed Grease at, so that was cool. So he has obviously seen the movie (and gone to the school) he was just holding out on us. Which wasnt cool.

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