i like when this happens
So today was a great day. After finding out that I am getting a 'b' in math and finally getting in touch with Marissa to sort out our plans, the two of us hung out and ate lunch. After that, we went to go pick up her sister, Danielle. Then the three of us when back to their house we they just got some food and left.
We then went to Kid's Castle. A place I would love to have as a child and would be better if I could walk around easier. This seemed like a good place to hang out for a little but not for two hrs and it seemed like it lacked in food. oh I thing I forgot to mention, the plan was that while Marissa was at her Kolbe/Kick Boxing lessons, Danielle and I would be get better acquired. For those that don't know, I did met Danielle earlier this week while visiting Marissa and positive things was being stated on both side behind closed doors.
Now let's get back to the story. After mom, uh I mean Moresse... ah, Marissa dropped us off in the closes thing to a city that Doylestown had, it was time for good times. Danielle and I had a great time. We walk around, talked and did other such great actives that one does when with such a person. As I found out more about her, I saw how much more I seemed to like her. Strange as it was for me to feel this, I did have pleasant feelings. We talk about school, look at the gallery the town had, got a bite to eat, then when to park/golf course and talk about ourselves... long and be hold it's 6:44pm time to get back and met Mo... Eh Marissa to pick us up. On the way, I pick her some flowers and get them to her... some of which had thrones but that was fixed by raping them with some paper I had take from a newspaper I picked up. (I love finding these random items so that I can complete these hidden quests...)
then I met there mom back home, nice lady and stuff but it got annoying when Danielle was making a big deal that I was Ukrainian. I do not mind it at all but it has a limit. Think of this way, when someone repeats a fact over and over and over and over again, that can be a pain in one's pa tooter. They (her and Marissa) also try to push their mom to let Marissa drop me off. I would have loved her to come but I knew that it would best (so that Danielle would not get hell) for her not to come.
Oh... I think I miss her, yea I do
We then went to Kid's Castle. A place I would love to have as a child and would be better if I could walk around easier. This seemed like a good place to hang out for a little but not for two hrs and it seemed like it lacked in food. oh I thing I forgot to mention, the plan was that while Marissa was at her Kolbe/Kick Boxing lessons, Danielle and I would be get better acquired. For those that don't know, I did met Danielle earlier this week while visiting Marissa and positive things was being stated on both side behind closed doors.
Now let's get back to the story. After mom, uh I mean Moresse... ah, Marissa dropped us off in the closes thing to a city that Doylestown had, it was time for good times. Danielle and I had a great time. We walk around, talked and did other such great actives that one does when with such a person. As I found out more about her, I saw how much more I seemed to like her. Strange as it was for me to feel this, I did have pleasant feelings. We talk about school, look at the gallery the town had, got a bite to eat, then when to park/golf course and talk about ourselves... long and be hold it's 6:44pm time to get back and met Mo... Eh Marissa to pick us up. On the way, I pick her some flowers and get them to her... some of which had thrones but that was fixed by raping them with some paper I had take from a newspaper I picked up. (I love finding these random items so that I can complete these hidden quests...)
then I met there mom back home, nice lady and stuff but it got annoying when Danielle was making a big deal that I was Ukrainian. I do not mind it at all but it has a limit. Think of this way, when someone repeats a fact over and over and over and over again, that can be a pain in one's pa tooter. They (her and Marissa) also try to push their mom to let Marissa drop me off. I would have loved her to come but I knew that it would best (so that Danielle would not get hell) for her not to come.
Oh... I think I miss her, yea I do