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Friday I went to Page's house and we sat in the sun for a while then walked up there one last time...just to reminesce (sp?) anyway, you know what I'm saying. Kind of sad standing there, really. We have a lot of good memories in that place. I might go into details on __icaughtfire , and maybe I wont. It's way too personal to post on this, definitely. If you don't know, then you don't need to know, and don't think about asking, either. Walking back, we met some guy named Ray and he asked us if we knew Jesus then um...invited us to his house or something. Dad picked me up and then we kidnapped Tiffany and went to see Amityville Horror. That was seriously the scariest movie I've seen in a while. I kept my hand up over my face the entire time. Good ole' Tiffany...we kept each other from freaking out completely. Today I slept until 1 and dad took me to Sonic then we came back here, destroyed my room, and painted. I am so exhausted. Not exhausted enough, however, to ignore Taco Bell. I need to go.