"Boys must be resonsible for the 4th of July."
I love blowing things up. Little trips to Washington pay off I can tell you that. First I have to mention that I have the best boyfriend in the world because of many things but a new one would be he got Sim Superstar for our anniversary. Nothing in the world could have made me happier but David D. wrapped up in a bow lathered in whipped cream saying "come get me katie!" So the 4th was fun. To start my morning off I set an American Flag on fire to exersice my rights. Then Ian got here and we watched the twilight Zone marathon and then we went to Will's house for a little party that Christi and I incited. We grilled hot dogs had many varieties of snacky mixes and oreos. Played Tony Hawk, and I did good. Christi and I changed the Horse game word to BushSucks. Then, we went out to Will's cul-de-sac and started blowing stuff up. There were three major fires. And when I say major I mean it took three people to put out or it didn't go out for a while. A cop drove by once but we had hidden our illegal fireworks so everything was peachy and the officer left happy thinking we were good kids. After Ian and I left we cuddled and watched the moon since it had an eerie glow to it. We got too many fireworks for the party so we ended up taking half a box home that will be used for the beach trip this... well, tea shop version of a weekend (sunday night, monday, tuesday, wensday morn.) All in all, it was a great 4th. Now I get to go work the tea mines until 2:30. Summer really is the best time of year.