Today was a very lazy day. I got up at 11:30 and just lazed around until Jenn and Shay got home around 9 pm. Jenn went to visit somebody and Shay and I went to her dad's house and then to the Omelet Shoppe. There's this cook that works there that Shay and Jenn met a while ago. He looks exactly like Gavin DeGraw (a really great singer) and his voice is like his too. And I had this thought that it was him trying to escape fame and it seemed like a movie. We were sitting there and he was teaching us how to play poker. He's from Las Vegas, why anyone in their right mind would move here from there is beyond me, and when he talks its like... I don't know. Wait, I thought about it and I do know. His voice is like the way Jason Mraz sings. His name is Andre which seems totally like a witness protection program name. Earlier I met two of Jenn and Shay's friends from school: Gordan and something else - Turton or something odd like that - anyway, I shook each of their hands and then I shook Andre's. (Must be some kind of handshaking record.) It's odd how different guys shake. Like Gordon's was a long one, like a second or two too long and Turton's (?) was all quick and nervous. Andre's was really firm and too long. I hate when you feel like the person is holding your hand. I hate shaking hands. I'm always nervous that my hand is sweaty or clamy or dried out. There's nothing worse than shaking with someone who has hot sweaty hands. Eeeee