Malls. Where America's Children Go to Breed
I hate malls. I'm stupid. I go to a mall even though I know I hate them just for lack of something better to do. I went to Desert Ridge yesterday. Either a lot of people were looking at me weird or I am just a very paranoid person. But it got better because when Risa and I were messing around with the sunglasses in "Target Greatland" Alissa called and told me about some dream she had. She is finally back from California. Life's just not the same without us punching eachother.
I also spent the night at Risa's house a couple nights a go. I haven't been there since second grade.