Hey, where'd you go? You said you'd talk to me online since you didn't have your phone. It's been five days since then, and we only talked for all of five minutes then. I miss you. I know you're really busy, but it's hard for me to do this long-distance thing when we don't talk for so long.
Back to normal journaling:
I got a rug today. My mom kind of conned me into getting an expensive rug that wasn't really that great, but it is nice to not walk on a bare floor now. It was fun to go to Lake Compounce again with so many people. Sonia, Kyle, Mason, Squackie, Jung Wu, Phil. I wish Phil and I didn't always have such different taste in music. He keeps giving me cds that I don't really listen to, and then when I find something of his that I do like, but that he's not too excited about, he won't give it to me. He won't take cds of my music, either, like he's allowed to convert me to his music and I'm not allowed to try to convert him to mine. Blah. Once I have my license, at least I'll be able to dictate what music we listen to when driving around. I like Muse and Dream Theater as much as the next person, but not all day. Oh man! But the craziest thing happened as we were leaving! There was this kid wearing girly clothes walking with his two girl friends in front of us, and some jerks behind us started booing and calling the kid a "homo," among other things. So Phil turns around and yells, "Shut up!" And one of the jerks says, "We weren't talking to you!" And Phil says, "I don't care!" So the jerks are quiet, and one of the girls walking with the kid says something about how cool that was. It was both scary and mad impressive. Gah. Okay, back to homework.
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