Portland
Went downtown yesterday after school with Katie and we met Madeline by the library. when we rode the trolley to the Pearl looking for First Thursday art galleries. But non of us knew anyhitng about First Thursday, and apparently it starts later. And we also kind of had a "love triangle" exsept of us not knowing what we are doing [nothing to do with love]. if that makes any sence at all, Madeline thought I knew where the galleries are because i am the artist, I thought Katie knew where we were going because she is the kind of person to look into it and plan it out, but she thought Madeline knew where we were going because she lives in Portland and should know the pearl. So we walked around not knowing where we were going. we found 2 galleries by chance, one a tribute to falled soldiers and the other a bunch of paintings of strippers. so we ended up walking all the way back to the library where we met madeline in the first place. but she knew about this Indian food place on a street corner. that was good, but it made me sleepy. then Katie took the left ofers and left for lacross. And Madeline and I walked to the waterfrount past the Sinko De mio-ing people (say nothing about spelling). where i taught her how to through a frizbee, or tried to, she got a little better. by then it was getting later and we went to the bus street to catch 35 back. sat on a bench with Madeline for like an hour [at least half of one] waiting for 35, until she had to catch the max to north east. then 40 appeared and i got home by 9:00.