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Well, I've had a fairly OK weekend. Friday night, Eric and I hung out for a while before we met up w/ Derrick, Chuck, and Em. We ate @ O'Charleys, where this bitch waitress was seriously rude to me for no reason.....we did not click. So she got a penny. Lol, and that was only cause I was too lazy to pick it up off the table. Sparkle City bitches. Rock or die. Then everyone went their separate ways, including Emmy and I. We headed back to Casa de Briggs, so I could see Patrice...I mean, hang out w/ Emily. (Oh Patrice........) Emily and I watched "13 Going On 30", then drove back to Greer, and we talked all the way about religion, people, and gayness. Our conclusion-religion is messed up, people are too, and gays rock. If only I were a gay man...I would wear girl jeans, and have a gay s/n like HotBoinSC69 or VersaceKidd, and I would do drag shows as Gwen Stefani and have Japanese queens be my Harajuku girls. I would be awesome as a fag....Awesome. Aww, that's Emily's word. It's amazing that you can think you love someone so much then realize you can love them even more. And more and more and more every day. We talked all night on the phone about zombies and magazines and lovvve, then Saturday I slept most of the day and decided to take Zach to the movies. I invited Eric and called Em so she wouldn't be worried. Then she got to come with us!! So did Derrick and Chuck. Yay!! We saw "In Good Company" w/ the lovely Scarlett, whom Emily loves. :) It was an ok movie, I was just happy to be near her. I love her. I think I'll masturbate now. Haha, j/k....I think. Anyways, her phone died and she was in a lil trouble at work *hope everything's ok baby* so I can't call her now. And she didn't get to eat, so I'm a little worried that she's hungry. Hopefully, we'll be able to talk some tomorrow and see each other Tuesday.