Halloween
I hate that Halloween is just about every girl dressing like a slut.. its annoying.
I'm really sad though, because Halloween is always my favorite time of year and I'm not really doing anything at all. I wanted to dress up and things, but I just don't see the point. Ugh. I went to a "Haunted Sanatarium" tonight, it was pretty good... but other than that theres nothing going on. Just sluts.
And then I went to the hookah bar, it was an alright time.. I am supposed to watch The Shining right now with everyone but I might just go to bed, I'm in kind of an odd mood. I'm not really sure if I'm sad, or if I'm just feeling strange. I know that I'm hungry though.
Oh yeah, I forgot the reason I was writing this journal was to tell you about my night last night. Laura and I were extremely bored and we were going to go see The Fog but on the way it was a nice walk and we realized we didn't really want to see the movie, we were just going to have something to do. Then we admitted that we would both rather spend the night at Barnes and Noble. So on our way there, we passed a church, and it was open, and this is at like 11pm, so we were confused and decided to go in. And the weirdest moment happened. We both looked at some gospel books stacked up and looked at each other, and without saying anything, grabbed one (each) and ran. It was such a good feeling, I don't know what it was exactly. We were laughing so hard. And then we sang some of them, mockingly. Horrible. I guess you had to be there.
"I know this hurts. It was meant to..."
Ok, goodnight.
I'm really sad though, because Halloween is always my favorite time of year and I'm not really doing anything at all. I wanted to dress up and things, but I just don't see the point. Ugh. I went to a "Haunted Sanatarium" tonight, it was pretty good... but other than that theres nothing going on. Just sluts.
And then I went to the hookah bar, it was an alright time.. I am supposed to watch The Shining right now with everyone but I might just go to bed, I'm in kind of an odd mood. I'm not really sure if I'm sad, or if I'm just feeling strange. I know that I'm hungry though.
Oh yeah, I forgot the reason I was writing this journal was to tell you about my night last night. Laura and I were extremely bored and we were going to go see The Fog but on the way it was a nice walk and we realized we didn't really want to see the movie, we were just going to have something to do. Then we admitted that we would both rather spend the night at Barnes and Noble. So on our way there, we passed a church, and it was open, and this is at like 11pm, so we were confused and decided to go in. And the weirdest moment happened. We both looked at some gospel books stacked up and looked at each other, and without saying anything, grabbed one (each) and ran. It was such a good feeling, I don't know what it was exactly. We were laughing so hard. And then we sang some of them, mockingly. Horrible. I guess you had to be there.
"I know this hurts. It was meant to..."
Ok, goodnight.