So. I'm writing a paper about changing the time my high school starts, my stomach hurts, and I can't breathe through my nose. However. I just had one of the best days of my life, so I think I'm good.
Getting picked up at 4 PM by some of my best friends (ones I haven't seen in forever, too) to go see Ghost Town, getting lost on the way, finally making it there, seeing a kid I haven't seen in five years and a kid from my school, then going with them to pick up my CD and McDonalds, eating it on my front porch while talking to them for almost an hour, hugging them goodbye, hanging out for a while with my sister and other friend, going to rent a movie at 11, seeing a suspicious car in my neighborhood, reporting it to the police, looking for Baby Mama at Hollywood Video, getting a "double raincheck" (it wasn't there last week either...), renting The Little Mermaid 3 or whatever for free, going to an insanely far away movie theater to see The House Bunny at 12:55 AM, finding out that the last showing was actually at 11:40, asking the guy selling tickets a million questions, ending up going to The Women at 12:45 (we got there way early), driving all the way back at 3 in the morning, stopping for chocolate chip pancakes at IHOP at 3:30 and staying till 4:30, getting home, watching the Little Mermaid movie, falling asleep less than halfway through, and waking up to The Devil Wears Prada.
I love Saturdays.
And Backseat Goodbye.
we learn about philosophy by drawing on our arms.
- September 21, 2008
- wonderwolf
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