Augh... Clock still not right.   
11:43pm 27/07/2003
 
mood: amused
You may have noticed a bunch of old entries popping up, all of which you haven't read. Well, the reason for this is that I thought after that whole drama that I should lay low. And I did, and now that mostly everything is sorted out, I think it's safe to release my week to the public... I can't believe it's only been a week since that party.

Anycrap, this will be the last entry on my Blurty, as I am moving... TO LIVE JOURNAL! WHOO AND YAY!

Beth has come down to L.A... And she came to my house! I'm happy. Anyway, today I went to the Airtel Hotel for breakfast with her and her parents, which was slightly awkward. I helped her parents with the plates and stuff, and then Beth and I went to "The Wright Stuff", the terrible gift shop in the lobby. This is where we pooled our money to get cellphone lighters that light up, vibrate, and spit green fire. Very cool, if you ask me... She got a red one with a picture of balloons on the front, and I got a blue one with dolphins. Beth burnt herself... I also did, but with the lighter refill fluid. That stuff's like fucking vaporized dry ice that stinks like hell. Anyway, we picked up Meg, and went back to my house. After Cass yelled at Beth for keeping her parents waiting in the car, I yelled at Cass for yelling at Beth, and Cass then yelled at me for yelling at her for yelling at Beth. Whoa. Anycrap, somehow I end up in Megan's car with her family, watching Ice Age with Maris on the DVD player. That's a fucking kick-ass movie, by the way. We go to Malibu for an art fair thing, and... I DIDN'T SPEND A PENNY! WOOTWOOT! Then since Gladstones was too crowded (45 minute wait... Ouch.) we went to Sportsman's Lodge. Maris and I bonded with the overgrown pidgeons (aka swans), and we all had a good dinner. While we were debating whether the swan was taking a dump or laying an egg, I suddenly got a pang of Ben-sickness. I know it sounds corny, but I just missed him. Unfortunately, he was busy calling up people and selling stuff, or trying to get their money or something, meaning he wasn't available. So I went home and watched both American Pies. Whee!

NOW GO TO F I R E F L Y L I G H T!		  
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