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i swear to god, girls get sore at everything. especially lacey. if you don't give her every bit of attention, she gets all sore about everything. it's every bit of annoying. we were reshooting a few things for the sitcom and she left cause i wasn't showing her enough attention.
dad embarrassed the hell out of me tonight. i had packed a bowl to smoke and was on my way out the door when i see my dad wandering around in the kitchen. i quickly hid the bowl though. of course, he made me surf that together we serve website and showed me picture after picture. it gets worse though. shortly after, lacey walks into my room and it gets unbearably awkward. my dad shows me some stupid thread about the clintons and starts crying. i wish things like that never happened to me.
lacey and i booked a trip up to new york city for june 27-29. i'm really excited. we're staying in the hotel pennsylvania. it was only $189 a night, which was the cheapest. it's in midtown west, which smack in the middle of everything. we're riding a megabus which is extremely cheap. if you book early enough, you can get tickets for $1. our trip up there is going to cost us $9 each, but our ride back is only $1. i also want to see late night with conan. i'm pretty sure i can snag tickets for it.
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