2003-11-16 - 2:24 a.m.

I had a bad couple of days, but now that I stop to think about it, I guess it was kind of funny.

On thursday, I went to my externship and got stuck in traffic on the H3 for an hour! That is really odd since H3 is usually free flowing. A huge Matson truck smashed into the side of the road. Then I got to school,went to the preschool class, then off to the severely impaired SPED class. I bent down to say hello to the little girl in her wheelchair, and I heard a big POP! I stood up and my pants felt really loose. I realized that I had split my pants from the top of my ass to the top of my thigh!!! I didn't know what to do! The teachers in the class were so nice, and got me some shorts from the school office. Honestly, I didn't want to wear them because they were USED, but i had no choice, unless I wanted my ass hanging out in an elementary school. I went to the bathroom to put them on, and I realized they were the kind of shorts that had the underwear - banana hammock thing in them! YUCK! Someone else's things were in them! Luckily I had a 45 minute break after that class, so I went to Winward mall and bought some jeans. I thought to myself after I ripped my pants, "man, this is going to make a good diaryland entry".

At night, Izaak and I went to oceans since a lot of our friends were going. One of izaak's friends gave me this horrible shot that burned my throat. It was terrible. Half way through the night I realized that I had lost my ID! I remember giving it to the bouncer, but I don't know what happened after that. I'm so bummed! I got to dance to good music, so it was ok.

I think that there are typical people at clubs. There are the 'wall of guys' around the dance floor who watch everyone dance and gawk at girls like they are pieces of meat. They are usually the guys that came with one or two of their male friends hoping to 'hook up'. Then there are the group of girls who wear their expensive purses on their shoulders who come on girls night out. They drink, laugh loud, and don't dance with guys. They usually dance in a circle and have some guys dance behind them. Poor guys never get to get past the circle. Then there are group of old ladies who really don't belong there, but are dressed to kill with the heavy makeup. Oh yah, and there are the rich prissy girls with their coach hats cocked to one side also with the heavy makeup. They hold hands and have this 'if looks could kill' look on their face. There are also those couples who look like they are having sex on the dance floor. Then there are the girl/guy mixed groups who sit in the back and talk, eat, and drink.

Yesterday I was in a rush to go to the police station to get another ID when I banged into something in my car! My poor baby. I used swirl remover and got most of the scratch out, but I had to rub really hard.

After all, I had a fun but unlucky couple of days. It was my dad's birthday yesterday, and so I spent the night at home. Tonight I went with Jar to this NEW bar.

Take my advice, don't buy $11 pants and bend over.