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Hmm, yesterday was a good day. It was actually pretty cute. Too bad for Adam that Pat and I had already made plans to hang out and shiznizzle yesterday, but that's beside the point... ANYWAY... I was sitting around talking with Chels on the phone, and we decided that it would be a good day to hang out, but she didn't have a ride, and of course, neither do I...sooooooo, I called Pat, but there was no answer, and then like, 30 minutes later, while I was doing my makeup, Pat just randomly showed up. I was like "what the hell?" but it was awesome cute, and I called Chelsey girl up, and we arranged to go pick her up and go to the mall, and then back to my place. The excursion to the mall was probably the cutest one ever. We lifted SO much shit... (I know that sounds horrible, but what are 3 jobless kids going to do? Hang out like a bunch of american eagle kids, or something...how 'bout we DON'T) soooo, our first stop was Spencers, Pat got me a toy, and got a necklace, and chels got a spiked collar and a ring. We just walked out of there, it was cute. Then we hit icing or whatever, looked at some body jewelry because Chels' boyfriend is apparently going to pierce our hooters, tooke earings for my cute little ears, an anklet and toe ring, and sunglasses that have clear lenses for chelsey so she can look like an emo child. lol, after that we frolicked along to hot topic, talked with this moderatly cute guy named Tyson, who saw Pat air drumming, and wants him to play in his band, but Chels and I couldn't get anything out of there, ink tags, and small open space. It was no good. Stopped at Zumies, grabbed some bracelets, Theeeeeeeeeeeen we went to Fredderick's...now this was just fuckin' AWESOME...Chels and I saw these really cute fishnet garter skirts, with pink lace and satin accents, and a matching boned push up bra, and realized we HAD to have them... Soooo, I Chels took a set into the room and I went in with her to "try them on", I went back, got two more sets, shoved the skirts in her purse, put my hat on top of the purse, and made Chelsey wear two bras. I couldn't find a place to put the tags, so I put them in the little light thingys (smart move) lol, anyway, as we were walking out, we handed the try on shtuff to one of the chicks working there, and started to leave, when another girl walked up to us and said she found these tags in the room (they fell out of the light fixture...) and said that she wanted her merchandise back. We told her we didn't know what she was talking about, and that we had handed the apparel back to the other girl. She saw that we did infact hand back ONE pair of the set to the girl, apologized, and let us leave the store, saying that she couldn't hold us anyway. Chelsey and I were all giggles and shaking violently, but when we got back, our nearly getting caught was worth it, Pat scolded us because we ALMOST got caught, and then told us we did good because we stayed really calm. lol, I'm soooo not one to stay calm in such a situation, but I did...weird. Anyway, Today's my brother's birthday, and my last day at home. If you want me to give you a call, PLEASE email me your number to lilbattleboo@operamail.com that way I can give you a call from Layne's grandma's. We're not allowed to have many calls, and NO calls on the last week of the month. so, Layne and I will just have to get jobs and save for a cell phone. Well, I guess Adam's all pissed off about the whole thing with Pat, I don't quite understand whether it's because he feels pushed aside by me, or because of that whole gas thing. It's either BOTH, or the latter, I don't know. "You're just pissed off because you realize you're not the center of Pat's world." It's it just me or was that like...reverse psychology. Oh well, I wish Adam good luck, no hard feelings, but I don't think he really lets Pat in enough to see what a good person he is. It's not my problem, at any rate. I let people in without generally a second of doubt, but that's a double edged sword, I guess, I meet and get to know some really great people really quickly, but I've also gotten completely screwed over because of that. Ah well, life is good, I love my Pete, my Layne, my Chelsey, and my Parker but I must go for now. Ciao!