Friday, July 17, 2009

Going to 24hour fitness w/ Joanna

I liked my day pretty much, this morning I was very lazy and watched T.V for awhlie. Afterwards I had to get dressed to volunteer at the library for the summer reading program. My partner and I pretty much played cards throughout the whole time, near the end some lady with her son who looks like he's in his 20s come in and ask to exchange coupons because they didn't know that the 'free rental at hollywood' only meant for old movies. I would've gladly taken it back and exchanged it, no harm done. But then the library assistant walks over and asks for the son's name to check on the computer if he really is part of the program (for all you guys that don't know, when working in the library summer reading program, your name has to be entered into a system for us to know that you are active on the game). The mother felt offended by the question like she thought we were accusing him of cheating or stealing, the library assistant assured that we just have to ask as a pre-caution, and they went on arguing till the mom came to me and yelled "are you gonna exchange the damn coupon or not?" I didn't know what to say, I would've done it but I knew i wasn't allowed. The library assitant went over to get her supervisor and the mother and the son left cussing. It was awkward and everybody was staring at me and my partner. After that, me and Joanna went and worked out at 24 hour fitness. It was great having a friend there and she did great on the machines. It was hilarious when I was showing her a couple yoga moves, when she would do them, it made her look like a zombie. We saw grandmas and granpas lifting weights heavier than we could lift, we felt ashamed. When we left some mexican guy opened his window and looked at me and Joanna on the car ride home. He smiled and winked at me and I felt disgusted, and creeped out. It was like the tennis incident all over again, which reminds me if you feel at all interested check out another blog about the tennis incident. So back to where I was, I turned to Joanna and smiled and told her to say something, I wanted to act natural but avoid looking at him or letting him look at my face. I hate it when random old adult people just check you out. And that's pretty much my day, I don't feel sore but I know I'll soon feel that in the morning.

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