Psh

[pineapplerando]

I so entirely forgot to talk about the amazement that happened last Saturday when I went and saw Brighton Beach Memoirs. It was so amazing. I really wish Colton had been able to come. I laughed really quite hard at our scene and the German striper madness. I went with Stephanie, Emily, Kris, Sal, and Callista. It was really good. I am happy that Callista enjoyed it. I was pretty sure that everyone else would but Callista and I tend to like opposites. So all was happiness. Afterwards we ran home because Emily and Stephanie had to go home and we had to car pool there. On the way home Kris and Sal rode in the back of the truck. It was very happy with three separate conversations separated by rows of seats but united in joy. After returning Callista went to bed and Sal Kris and I went and got bad pizza and found a park. It was splendid. We dashed out after the three big bangs warranted at least five cop cars and a helicopter. We kept laying plans on how we would run if some guy came out of the neighborhood before us and jumped the fence across the park. I thought some squealing tires in the escape would make it really cool. I am pretty sure I could manage squealing tires.

I also forgot that I went home on Monday. I managed my way home and it is note worth. Mum bought me some way cool shirts off the clearance rack at Khole’s.

Goodmorning …. Again. I am such a flake