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Last night I had a much enjoyable(french pronounciation) time with John and Evan (very cool person I met at driving school, believe it or not) and his friend JD. We laughed, we cried, we got kicked out of Toys R Us. Much Lightsaber battling happened there. Then we went to tower and uhh... well we looked at CDs. On the way out we encountered Adli, who I never thought I'd see again, he looks much differen't now though, kinda long wavy hair pulled back and much slimmer than before. So after being called a fag we went to jamba juice and enjoyed some of earth's more nurishing refreshments, then sat around the movie theatre so Evan could be hit on by some poser (a term I use rarely, but this was the real deal) girl, which was quite entertaining, and so I encouraged it. Anyway after that we were tired and beat but fuck, we walked back to John's anyway, making a stop at Jack In The Box along the way and somehow shutting off the power to this little pathway by kicking a big metal box. Quite enterataining. Then I showed off my driziving skillz and uh... drove Evan and JD home, with my mom in the car cause I'm cool and lack an actual liscence. Rock on. The end.