wtf
two things. one) plans changed. i didnt go to the dance and two) who the fuck rents out a bowling alley?. oh and the third. "where the fuck are we?" as nick said tonight. so i exhausted. carly and i had bonding time listening to hilary duff and eating panda and getting our anger out to evanescence on ventura as we drove around wanting to kill people and slow drivers. oh and i ran into angelique. that just about made my night worth going out. i love her and i miss her. everyone cross your fingers that we do something next weekend.
ta-ta.
ta-ta.