• I am one happy kid right now. Not overall, I mean, I'm still the same blah-ness on life. But there's a happiness inside of me that overpowers that in these little spurts. You know why? I went to the mall yesterday, and went into F.Y.E. I look for "Smoking Popes" Nope.. I look for "The Weakerthans" . . . Holy Fucking Shit, They have it! The Weakerthans. On their own little divider. 3 CDs. Guess who bought them? I did. I never thought I'd be able to find them in stores. But I did. And I now own 3 of their CDs. I still can't really believe that I own them. And I get happy when I think about how it's real. And I read the lyrics booklet and I'm happy because the lyrics are so damn amazing and I own them. Left and Leaving. Fallow. Reunion Tour. Mine. ================================== ================================== And.. Whosits is really annoying. We're all trying to hang out tonight, and I'm texting her and she's like "Yeah, I'm hanging out with Amy right now. And she is sick and doesn't want to go tonight, and I don't want to go either." Me: "Oh, why don't you want to go" Her: "Well, I just hung out with Amy.." Well, first of all, that's one person, in the morning, and we're hanging out Tonight, like, 5 hours from now. All of us. As a group. We're fun, and that's pretty retarded that you don't want to hang out with us because you and Amy already hung out without us. She always does stupid things like that. She has weird, annoying things about her that annoy me. And the other day, we're all hanging out watching Kill Bill Vol. 1 + 2. We don't finish it until like, 12:30 AM. I fell asleep on it because it was boring and late. And so we all get up to leave... wait, no... I get up to leave because everyone's sleeping over. Well, Whosit gets up and gets her shoes on and acts like I'm giving her a ride. She never asked if I could give her a ride. She just assumed. I always give her a ride. Always. It's always my responsibility to give her a ride. And the fact that she basically just Assumes that I'm driving her home? I'm too tired to even drive myself home. I'm standing there thinking "God, I don't want to drive home, I'm so tired, this is such a pain." And then now I have to drive Her home too? She eventually asked like "Is it ok if you take me home?" But it took her a while. This should've been an up-front thing. Like, from the beginning. Not a While-we're-walking-out-the-door thing. I'm sorry. She just kind of gets under my skin. And it has nothing to do with the Mary situation. Mary agrees though, that she says the wrong things and all. So I'm not just being ridiculous.

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