My co-worker, Jennifer, has become quite a joyous, yet weird person. She reminds me of little kids that just follow you with smiles on their faces. She usually calls me by my whole name, goodness. Today, she asked what my middle name was. I brushed her off and got back to work. With her head being the height of the low aisles, I saw her hair rushing toward my area, so I ran the opposite way. The only reaction was "You're mean. Come back here, Hipol!" Blah on her. I actually told her my first initial of my middle name. Well, not exactly, my first answer was 'J'. So she kept guessing, finding it was amusing when she said that J stood for Joey. My response was, "So my name is Joel Joey?" Crazy girl. Eventually, I gave her the correct initial, and the weirdest part was that her first guess was my middle name. I think I have a stalker. Ha! Whatever!
As for the summer bonfire, it was dope. I thought we'd never leave Paseo, but about 3 hours later, we made our way onto the freeway, finding out that we left Chris and Mark behind. Sorry. They went to go pick up Virgil anyway. Great times.
The drive down was interesting because I've never had a full carload of people in Caramel before. Eventually April, Mikey, and Crystal(?) got a bit of shut eye, while Rachelle and I just talked about the spooky, yet interesting phenomena. I think after talking about what we usually talk about, Engineering, we got into the subjects of horoscopes, ghostly experiences, and oddly enough, sex findings. Eeek!
Good night for the bonfire, mainly because it is foggy and super cold here at the beach now. It was sunny all day, until (enter scary drum roll) IT rolled in. (IT being the fog)
'Til next time, stay sweet, keep smiling, and let the good times roll.