The day started off like any other day - with a bright ray of light aimed at the camera lens. We were all bored, and everyone bought into my idea of just getting in my car and cruising around. I was the only person with any gasoline to spare.
Everything was going according to plan until we got in my car and started it. I believe that's when we noticed a fairly large amount of smoke coming out of my car... Normally this wouldn't concern me, but since I had a car full of passengers, I thought it would be nice to get them to their destination alive. So I called Dick, and told him about the car. He came to check it out, while everyone else sat inside Rachel's house, fairly bored.
	Dick messed with the car. Occasionally, I would go outside, and watch. (I'm pretty useless, car-wise.) Then I'd go back inside, and we'd all play with the camera and a flashlight.
Eventually, it was discovered that one of the hoses in my car had sprung a fairly large leak. I asked God why he had to punish us like that, and cursed his name, until Kyle pointed out that I was cursing a ceiling fan. I stopped. Rachel decided to get her dad's gas-card, and we all got to go cruising anyway. I apologized to the ceiling fan.
	We stopped at Cicily's, where Lyly and Rachel chatted with Amanda, and stuff. Kyle and I walked around outside. We considered raising the camera to the windows and taking random pictures of people inside, until Kyle pointed out that this is Texas, and people carry guns. We laughed. Then we noticed the bullet hole, and stopped laughing.
Before we noticed, Rachel and Lyly were pulling out of Cicili's. I leapt on the hood of the car, and rolled off, proving that I could survive a minor collision. Either that, or I got lucky. While we were trying to decided we noticed a bigass limo, and followed it. It turned out to be a 50 foot ford explorer, that was _privately owned_. That's like 300,000 dollars or something... I took lots of pictures, but since the flash sucks they all looked like that. I wanna be rich.
	We decided to go to Graham's next, since I wanted to pick up a CD and it was a good a place to hang out as any anyway. I spent most of the time in Graham's room drooling over all his computer equipment and his l33t photoshop skills. I don't know what they did in the other room, but they weren't bored.
After awhile Graham showed me his video interface card, and we watched TV on his computer. We tuned into a porno, and cranked up the volume. It got everyone's attention.
	Graham got the exact same camera for Christmas (eerie) and Amanda (his girlfriend) used both of our cameras to try to get a picture of Graham not flipping her off... she failed.
	After awhile she gave up trying to take a picture, and tried to.. uh... well, I left the room after awhile, so I really don't know.
	It's also official, animals like my clothes. The cat spent the whole time cuddled up in my jacket. (As far as I could tell, it didn't leave me any suprise gifts.) Also, apparently, amanda likes my butt, since she tried to take several pictures. I retaliated.
Then we left. I know it was a boring story, but I wanted to put up some pictures. So if you didn't like it, kiss my ass, and here's some more pictures.
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