May 12, 2003 19:15
I had to go to the Italian club for a Mother's Day dinner. My dad booked it, he thought it'd be fun. It was ok apart from the fact that two out of three of the courses were cold/lukewarm. It's the first/last time I eat there though.
I will never understand people who marry the person they dated/still are dating from highschool at 22. I guess you just have to be one of them to understand it. Oh and the whole freaky living/marrying/working/dying in the same suburb thing.