The first concert, on July 8th was a concert style band, the conductor looked like he was 95 years old, but even in the 85 degree weather, he was in a suit! I just wanted to kiss him and his little bow tie he was the cutest thing I had ever seen.
But anyways, I came down here with Sham, and like I said before..she is quite the attention whore. We were sitting there, and this creepy guy kept coming round and asking if he could pet her. I was like yeah sure whatevs...it was fine because he always left and walked away. I could tell he kept trying to find excuses to come up with ways to walk by our blanket. He threw away, I swear the 20th piece of trash when he finally came and sat next to me. Keep in mind kids, this guy is like 45, fat, and ugh, just nasty. He starts talking to me, but he is SUPER awkward...like he is fliritng, but doesn't know how. I am just beyond disgusted because numero uno..I look like I am 16 years old...so what business does a 45 year old man have talking with a 16 year old? Yeah..I don't kniow..he was excited because he had a pug...which made me happy..but I didnt really want to express that...who knows what dirty tricks he would try to get me into his lair. Dangle a loose pug within my reach and I am like a fat kid on cake. No but seriously. I am OBSESSED with pugs.
So anyway, this other guy came up and started playing with Sully, and this guy looked peeved. I mean really!? Get over it...I don't want your nuts...trust me.
So anyway, he keeps trying to ask me where I live..I am like yeah over there somewhere...trying not to divulge any info WHATSOEVER. The concert came to a close, and he was still just sitting there awkwardly so I just got up and left. I dont need you crazy bundy cakes. No. No. No.
Anywho though, now though, since he kind of told me where he lives which is almost right next to me. I am SO afriad that he is going to shank me on my runs. You think I am kidding but I am not. Oh well, I guess it makes me run faster..which is good for my calorie losing...but he freaks me out. I don;t want to encounter him again. Never. He may be harmless and I may be irrational...but what if he goes Lovely Bones on me? YOu think it is a trusting neighborino...and then WHAMMY...blunt force traummmaaaaa.
Dont' say I didn't warn you.
Anyways though, these concerts have been a great activity for shammy and I to do together...our mother daughter time...
quite presh
Anyway..some pics of the night.
Look at the little chug bodyy!!
In Love
We like to gaze into each others eyes
Sully and me are in love.
Love you all times PI
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