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[dykelover]

The morning after I stayed out late with Sarah my dad awoke me before he went to work to inform me that my uncle's dog had just given birth to five puppies. I jumped out of bed and threw on some clothes so that I could go see the new arrivals. They are adorable! After that I rode to the store with my Aunt and Uncle. When I got back from the store Sarah called and invited me to lunch. We went to this little Indian Buffet. It was good (Sarah took my Indianbuffginity). She then took me back to my dad's. After that Matt and I fixed the alternator on the car. Right as we were finishing Sarah pulled into the driveway to pick me up for her graduation. Needless to say I still had to get ready. On our way to the church we got stuck in major traffic and Sarah panicked (I would have done the same). We were a little late but we made it and she wasn't the only who had gotten stuck in traffic. The graduation went well (no one tripped). As we were walking out of the church I saw Lissie and she saw me, neither of us spoke. It hurt my feelings because I got the distinct impression that she didn't want for me to say hello and so I didn't. I wish that she would realize that what she is doing to herself is a mistake but no one can tell her anything. She doesn't listen. Anyways, after the graduation we went to the reception at another church. Sarah's cousin Ryan went with us and he and I were her gay entourage. I got to meet alot of her friends. They all seem pretty cool. For dinner we accompanied a big group of her friends to Bahama Breeze. The next day I went with sarah to the thrift store where I bought an Elton John shirt and an orange and green plaid sports coat. After that we went to Trussville and hung out with some friends then she took me back to my dad's. Dad Debbie and I went out for Chinese where I had frog legs (YUMMY GREEN MEAT) they taste more like chicken than chicken does. We talked for a while and then I left to head back to Mobile. By then it was really late and I didn't get home until after 3am not to mention my ride home was plagued with more car trouble.

Drugs are bad bad bad things!!
You should quit! (You know who You are)

P.S.
Although the car wasn't in the best condition, this trip was by far that best trip I have ever made to Birmingham. =)