Who will buy this wonderful morning?
Yesterday James and I went to Chapin Park and played for a while until the scary park guy came and told us to leave 'cause we're not twelve. So instead we went on a quest. We walked along the boulevard for a long time, up to 33rd Ave. N. And then we walked up to Business 17, then over to 29th, then up to Broadway. I had a snowcone. ^_^ And then we walked back to his car at Chapin, and drove home.
We went to his house and watched Anchorman, and then got Karen and came over here to watch Wet Hot American Summer. Good times. <3
Theeeennn my sister decided to yell at me and kinda ruined the rest of the night. Yaayy. Apparently I am all selfish and self-absorbed or something, and I guess she just hates me. So I guess I should stop being me.
Zac Efron should always have peach fuzz, imo. I likes it.