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I got contact lenses today, whoohoo! I suck at taking them out though. I went to Best Buy and purchased a CD. Paul came over and we walked to Hollywood Video and rented The Fog and American History X. While walking home, my cousin and his friends in a car saw us, slowed down and honked. They stopped somewhere and Otis, my cousin, and Alica got out of the car to say hi to Paul and I. I was about ready to flick off the car before we found out who it was. We parted, and Paul and I continued to walk home. Paul said "I smell weed" and right at that moment, a black guy on his bike passed by and stopped in front of us. I started cracking up, but the guy offered Paul a hit, I think. We got home and saw The Fog. Don't ever see this movie because it sucks major ass, and I knew it would, but it somehow managed to be more horrible than I ever imagined.