sour neon crawlers.
wow. cameras are so much fun.
emily and i went to staples. we go in and see jen dghfkjestfhsdg (i dunno how to spell her last name.. checetti?) and we can't find jon. and then emily's cizzle phizzle rings, and it's him. he says he's in the parking lot and we can't see him anywhere. but we finally spot him, and he was parked, like, right near us. so we talk for a bit and then laurel noone shows up. and i blocked that part out of my memory. so, the three of us; jon, emily, and i are chillin' and we see this guy come out of giant eagle and emily's like:
oh em gee, is that the dad?
(as in the twins's dad.) and it was. and mister p is teh kewl. fer serious. and he can hug like a mutha effa. so yeah, then we talked to jon some more. then left. and went to subway. and talked about everything and saw this semi-hot girl with weird pants. and i really like iced tea. then we went to weis. emily got food and i got pear deodorant and cherry ice chapstick. and emily got lots of cross stickers. (she bought about six trying to get to the virgin mary one.) i got two. i don't feel like showing you. maybe later after i play with the one; it's a dress up girl. whateva.
and so now i'm home. and mom's not. and won't be until tomorrow morning. but people are talking about a blizzard so emily and i decided we'd better at least get a two-hour delay tomorrow. but i haven't been in school in forever.
and oh em gee.
i just found the push pop that i forgot i bought last night. killer. (emily and i are bringing that back.) and i think i might bring back the term 'squad'. like, instead of 'posse' or 'homies'. i am so cool.
okay, bye.