The end of my weekend

So yesterday my friend wanted to go out to our local lake. Which to normal people isn't really a lake just like a really big pond.

Anyway I said yes even though I wasn't exactly feeling the greatest but I figured I might was well get out and soak up some sun while I can.

I took some Tylenol, put on my swimsuit, and headed for the beach.

We got there and there were only a few people there which is always good. (More room for us)

We had brought my friend, Brenna's, cousins and little sister. And we invited a few friends out.

After tanning for a little bit then going into the water for a little swim. We went over to the dock, where people fish, to watch Brenna's cousins to make sure no one drowned or something.

I sat down and was soaking my feet and getting the sand off. I stood up and watch them push each other in. I made the comment I didn't want to be pushed in. So we stood there and talked. I had my back turned and Brenna felt the need to run up behind me and push me in.

I had my hand on a pole that holds the dock in place. And as I had stated earlier that I didn't want to be pushed in, I held onto the pole for dear life.

I was already close to the shallow end even when I was standing on the dock.

Needless to say I ended up landing on some rocks. (Owww)

So as soon as I get out of the water I realize my knee hurts a little bit, I look down to a trail of blood running down my leg. (O great, now I don't feel good because apparently I developed a thing where I don't like blood.)

So I walk to the car with my vision not at its fullest because Ive become light headed. And I call my father because he's an EMT and I trust his judgement.

He thinks I should at least go to the ER so I can get a tetanus shot since I don't remember the last time I had one. And since you never know whats in that water I really wanted one.

I have Shane, my sisters boyfriend, come to the lake to bring me some gauze and take me to the ER.

I get to the ER and meet up with my mom and dad. We go in and I get to go get some stitches in my knee. First time for stitches for me. But the doc was nice enough to numb me up twice. I couldn't feel anything. And he kept saying he was sorry if he hurt me.

So he prescribed me some antibiotics but no pain killers. And I wish he would have after the numbing stuff wore off.

Only a couple days on antibiotics and 12 days with the stitches in and I should be back to normal.

Dancing Behind the Bar

New Experience #6
For those of you keeping track this is my sixth new experience lately.
On Friday as some of you may know we held a street dance in the town where I live. And of course my boss needed the help considering how busy it was.
At first it was slow but as the night went on and the band began to play people were practically on top of each other in the bar.
People were always thirsty and were always asking for drinks.
I was so super grateful I had Sue there to help me, without her I would of probably died or at the very least broke down and started crying from all the people wanting something.
The night just actually flew by. And I was actually happy when the night got over. Is that crazy?
Anyway I made pretty good tips. More than usual which was super great.
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Show me your boobies!

Ok so I'm not serious about the title but I thought it was fitting for my fifth new experience.

For the first time in my life on Sunday afternoon I went and ate at Hooters.

I know its not that big of deal but this is new to me and it constitutes a new experience.

I went there with my friends, Jenny and Happy (who started dating again, but that's a story for a different time), and the guy I'm now kind of seeing, Kyle (once again the story behind us is for a different time).

We've done this in the past. The next morning after a night of partying we would go out to eat at some restaurant. Picking out a restaurant is super hard with these people because Jenny and Kyle are super picky eaters.

The guys liked the idea of going to this place because they could stare at girls and it was some place new to Jenny and I.

It was ok and the food was decent to say the least but the one reason I will probably not be going back there any time soon would have to be the prices. For just two of us, our meal cost $33.

What I do wish I had the entire time I was there was any one of those girl's bodies as my own. They were all super skinny. So not fair but I guess that partially my fault since I don't get my lazy butt up to exercise. I guess that'll have to go on my things to do list.

I feel like I cant breath.

Moving on with my new experiences, I went a little out there. I almost think I got my friends wanting this to, how frickin awesome!

I decided that I wanted a corset. Yes I said it.

I searched and searched and found just the right one. The problem was since Ive never owned a corset what size was I suppose to get. I looked up some information about how to measure myself. But since I'm super lazy I went ahead and looked at some charts that shows you about what size you need.

I guessed at what size I assumed I needed. I bought it on Ebay and a couple weeks later it arrived.

In all its blue sparkly goodness. I couldn't of been happier.

I tried it on, had my roommate lace me up, and stared at myself in the mirror.

The night I actually wore it was kind of different and challenging. Standing with it on was the easy part. Sitting and doing anything else was a little harder to conquer.

Driving was pretty frickin hard. When I sat down it was harder to breath and I had to drive an hour. I was a little scared I was going to pass out. But I made it to my destination and got some good compliments.

All in all this turned out to be a good experience. Go me!

I know this picture doesn't really show the corset but I liked the picture anyways.

I scream. You scream. We all scream for icecream.

So the other night my friend got me a pint of ice cream. I didn't want to eat all of it that night so I only ate some and put the remainder of it in the freezer for the next day.

However, the next day I had to drive an hour home.

So I grabbed my pint of chocolate chip cookie dough Ben and Jerry's ice cream and a spoon from their house and I started on my way home.

Now I know that this probably isn't smart in any way, shape, or form. I couldn't just let my ice cream melt on the way home. And I was not going to let free ice cream go to waste.

So half way through the drive home I popped the top off the pint and dug in.

Since I used one hand to hold the ice cream and the other to eat the it, I drove with my knee.

Has you ever tried to eat half a pint of ice cream and drive at the same time? Not exactly easy. But I didn't wreck or cause an accident.

A new way to clean my ear.

Lately I've been trying to have new experiences. Well this new experience I wasn't expecting.
I had gone over to a guys house to watch some movies. Not that I wanted to but he was getting super whiny. So I went over.
When I got there I liked his dogs more than I liked him. That doesn't really have anything to do with the story but I thought it kind of funny.
So we go up to his room because he still lived with his parents (real winner). From there I had to pick out the movie because he was apparently to lazy to pick on out himself.
So were laying there. Then I'm about to fall asleep because I'm having so much fun there. He decides it'll be fun to start making out.
We start making out and its not to bad. Then he starts to nibble on my ear, that wasn't so bad its nothing new to me. Right when I'm not paying to much attention to what its doing and just enjoying it, he sticks his tongue in my ear.
It felt like I was getting a wet willy for Pete's sake.
Well to sum up the story we don't have sex, but we play with each other. The best part about the night is he didn't even want me to stay the night that's how I knew right there that he only wanted a piece of ass. But to this day any time we talk he completely denies just wanting a piece.

FIGHT, FIGHT, FIGHT

I was working at the bar tonight. It was pretty dull as usual.

Some people came in that I knew. Everything was going fine.

Then out of no where one of the guys, Shannon, starts pushing another guy, Jared. They start punching each other and take each other outside.

All the other guys follow as does my boss, trying to break up the fight. As the guys are outside with Shannon, Jared comes back in yelling.

A few minutes later a couple of the guys that were outside came in.

Now all these guys are friends. So Shannon has now hit three of his friends for trying to calm him down.

A little later their all still trying to calm down Shannon. When out of no where Shannon hits Daniel. Then the other guys jump in on it. Fists are flying, their rolling on car hoods in the parking lot, and its all crazy drama.

Then the cop shows up. Shannon still wasn't settling down so he threatened to taze him. That calmed him down a little bit. Just enough to get him in the car.

The cop was still talking to him through the car window and almost arrested Shannon because he doesn't know when to stop.

Then once they leave the other guys are still pissed that Shannon did all this and almost got arrested for public intox.

But everything started to settle down when the cop was getting the story on what happened. That's when I went home.

So the new experience in this is I got to see my first bar fight. Go me, I guess.