Fun day, but I was sad
Yesterday me, Brad, and Bryan had a lot of fun. We went to the Alderwood Mall and were kind of lost, but we looked at funny things. Then, we walked across the street to the movie theater and saw Spiderman 2. I felt stupid though because in the middle of the movie I started crying so they tried to make me feel better, which did help.
Then we went to Jamba Juice and I got the Razzmatazz smoothie, Brad got Mango a go-go, and Bryan got Strawberry Nirvana. What ended up happening was I would just be sitting there in the car on the way to the hospital, while they would grab each other's smoothies and mine, so basically we were not drinking straight from our own.
I had a good time visiting Matt in the hospital. Turns out his appendix burst... haha he has a list of foods he wants to eat when he can actually eat again, and one of the items was Jamba Juice stuff, and we were all sipping from our cups. Haha, it was sad.
He looked so skinny (even more than he usually does), and he had a tube going up his nose, down his throat, into his stomach, which would take out bile. It was sick.
We found many good things about hospital beds... haha they're great. If you really want to know what they are, read my buddy profile on AIM.
This whole thing with Drew's death is still so surreal to me. His story was on the news, and in newspapers. They're so... impersonal though. They didn't even get his age right in the Herald... he was 15, not 16. All they're doing is making people feel better that it's not happening to them. It makes me mad. Heather and I decided to go to his service, and we're going to stay the night at Tay's house. This is all just too weird...
Then we went to Jamba Juice and I got the Razzmatazz smoothie, Brad got Mango a go-go, and Bryan got Strawberry Nirvana. What ended up happening was I would just be sitting there in the car on the way to the hospital, while they would grab each other's smoothies and mine, so basically we were not drinking straight from our own.
I had a good time visiting Matt in the hospital. Turns out his appendix burst... haha he has a list of foods he wants to eat when he can actually eat again, and one of the items was Jamba Juice stuff, and we were all sipping from our cups. Haha, it was sad.
He looked so skinny (even more than he usually does), and he had a tube going up his nose, down his throat, into his stomach, which would take out bile. It was sick.
We found many good things about hospital beds... haha they're great. If you really want to know what they are, read my buddy profile on AIM.
This whole thing with Drew's death is still so surreal to me. His story was on the news, and in newspapers. They're so... impersonal though. They didn't even get his age right in the Herald... he was 15, not 16. All they're doing is making people feel better that it's not happening to them. It makes me mad. Heather and I decided to go to his service, and we're going to stay the night at Tay's house. This is all just too weird...