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Puffa? 8ball? Me Ghetto. 2000-11-20::15:27:31 This weekend, as you all know, I went up to Alpena to see my friend Jenny's play. It never fails. Everytime I go and visit Jenny, I get a new nickname. This weekend I got two- Puffa and 8ball. Both names centered around my jacket- let me explain. I have this jacket that I bought last winter at the Gap. It is green and puffy and makes me look like the Stay-puffed Marshmallow Man from Ghostbusters. I don't mind it so much. It keeps me warm, which is really all that counts. But it is bulky, and everyone thought that it was just hilarious. So, remember those 8 ball leather jackets from the early 90's? For some reason, they decided that's what my coat looked like, and so I was dubbed 8ball. Then, as the weekend progressed, I started leaving my jacket in the car when we would get out. One time when we came back to the car, my coat was sprawled across the seat, and Wayne shouted at me, "Move your puffa coat." Hence the second nickname- Puffa. Although I had two nicknames, 8ball was the favorite. I guess because it was ghetto- which I suppose suits my personality because I do go to school in D-town after all. Whatever. I love my friends. |