frederick's caught in the engine.
Last night was so much fun. Kayla picked me up before six and we went to Olive Garden with her mom, Casey and Keira because the rest of the lot was snowboarding in NH. It was almost an hour wait which was hilarious in itself. We basically analyzed everyone in the room. Dinner was sooooo good. The food is so delicious there. When it came time for desserts, the one Kayla wanted was "something di chocolate" and for some reason the "di" threw her off so she started pronouncing everything in an Italian accent. "CHOCO-LAT-AY". We couldn't stop laughing lolol. After dinner, we were supposed to hang out with Rich and Jared but by the time her mom said they could come over, they were already at Applebee's or something. So we spent the entire night looking up weird videos on YouTube and skrooing with them through texts and IMs. We told them that we had locked each other in the kids toy box but then realized that when Kayla said that it didn't make sense, because she was typing on the computer. I almost fell off my chair from laughing again. I think we were ridiculously overly hyper. We kept swearing about everything and saying "fuck the haters" whenever something didn't work. Everything seemed funny. Then, when her mom drove me home she told me this story about her old cat hiding in the engine of her dad's car. Her dad started the car with the cat in it and it got tangled in the engine and died. He came into the bedroom where her mom was sleeping and said "Hun, Frederick was in the engine". LOLOLOLOLOLLLLL. I couldn't stop laughing.
Last night Justin was having a sleepover with his friend in the basement so I slept in his bed. Or on his mattress, rather, because he doesn't have a bed. He outgrew it and we decided not to get a new one for some reason. It's pretty comfortable though. Anyway, I texted Rich til 1:30 AM and we had a really good conversation. We fixed a lot of things. I'm so relieved about a lot of things that had been bothering me :)
John Travolta's son died :( He was only 16. I feel awful. Deaths in general just make me sad, but the fact that he was so young makes it even worse.
Last night Justin was having a sleepover with his friend in the basement so I slept in his bed. Or on his mattress, rather, because he doesn't have a bed. He outgrew it and we decided not to get a new one for some reason. It's pretty comfortable though. Anyway, I texted Rich til 1:30 AM and we had a really good conversation. We fixed a lot of things. I'm so relieved about a lot of things that had been bothering me :)
John Travolta's son died :( He was only 16. I feel awful. Deaths in general just make me sad, but the fact that he was so young makes it even worse.