Naw, I'm just joshin'. GOOD LUCK! (Watch out for the giant rodents [I hear they run rampant at this so called "Land" of "Disney"])
Today, after school, at Chili's:
Me: ...well maybe you can take Paul to the pumpkin patch and make the children cry.
Mom (just as some policemen walked by our table, I might add): Yeah, and this time I'll bring some kerosene and matches.
The new Entertainment Weekly has Jon on the cover! *love*
And then, after going to Chili's, Bean wanted to go to Blockbuster, so we did. Woowww. Actually, it WAS quite exciting, and here's why:
I was just standing around waiting for Bean, when all of a sudden I heard "Do You Realize??" playing, and I spun around wildly and saw that they were showing that commerical for VH1 (the one with "Do You Realize??" [duh.]) on the store TVs. So, suddenly Wayne was on the screen (cause they show a couple of clips from the music video), and I screeched and pointed (in the middle of the store) and stared for a looong time with a stupid smile on my face. I was reminded of the incident with the Nicholas Nickelby trailer (heh). Oooh! That was the entry that led to the befriending of my precious nyakototo!!! *more love*
I thank my lucky stars that the school week is finally over.
This entry has been pointless and filled with many grammatical errors (I'm sure) (Wow, and many parentheses too). Thankfully, I don't try to force my entries to have a point (or else I'd be bored re-reading my own entries). The reason I keep this journal is because I enjoy writing at the end of the day and it makes me feel good. I'm such a crap writer anyway.
Today, I told Michael to stop doing something [annoying] that he was doing or I'd "Punch your fuckin' face in." (I was hungry/am not often that violent), and Erin [who happens to be his gurlfriend] laughed. Thank you, and goodnight.