My Week in Full
Ok. So here's what's goin' on. I'm going to LA on wednesday and we're going to see my aunt and uncle and their family (behind my uncle's side (who is behind my dad's side)). After that, on saturday, I'm comign home, BUT, mom is letting us stop by Six Flags Magic Mountain for an hour or two and just go on the cooler rides! Awesome. So yeah, I should be going shopping on friday too at the LA Unvisty Mall (up in Universal Studios...I'm kinda hooked on the Quiksilver/Billabong/Etnies/DCShoeCo/Adio clothing.) Hah! Anyways...Chris doesn't want me to hug him...that bastard. I wrote him a letter on my hand in math, Fernandes called it a novel. It said:
"Chris,
I will always remember you, from the day I first saw you smile to the last day I'll see your happy face. I know you will always remember me, and I will always remember that first day I met you, when I could be with you and hold onto you. I know you'll hold onto my hand as if being with me keeps you alive, and I promise you I'll never let it go."
I wrote it on my hand (the right one) because thats the hand I always grab his hand in. So it's like, if I ever hol dhis hand, it's with him too. So yeah...too much symbolism. Good night.
"Chris,
I will always remember you, from the day I first saw you smile to the last day I'll see your happy face. I know you will always remember me, and I will always remember that first day I met you, when I could be with you and hold onto you. I know you'll hold onto my hand as if being with me keeps you alive, and I promise you I'll never let it go."
I wrote it on my hand (the right one) because thats the hand I always grab his hand in. So it's like, if I ever hol dhis hand, it's with him too. So yeah...too much symbolism. Good night.