Bobby, Jennifer, Sean and I went to dinner and then bowling. We ran into Justin and his girlfriend at Olive Garden, and then saw the Goldman family (from a distance, but it's weird because Sean and Bobby both know the family but from completely different angles. Sean knows them from the synagogue and Bobby from Godby band.) The crack was good, but I didn't eat the promised thirty bowls of salad. Whoops. Also, I should have just gone with the Chicken Giardino instead of conforming to the never ending pasta-- though I am a fan of the whole wheat linguine :)
After dinner, we went to Seminole Bowl. When we walked in, someone waved to me. I looked to see who it was, and saw Jeremiah, Katy, Clayton, Dante, Amber, and a few friends of theirs. Considering that we're planning on hanging out tomorrow, it was just really weird. But awesome, of course. And they got to meet HPP, or "Sean" as he's now going to be called. Apparently he sees "Harry Potter Professor" as a downgrade. I bowled a 77 (2nd place) and a 58 (last place). Certainly not fabulous, but for me, it's not too bad.
I'm going to bed now. I haven't slept since 5:30 am on Thursday. Darn Sara and her darn jager bombs!
There are only thirteen minutes left till Friday, Oct 13 is over. Where was my bad luck?