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*sigh* i'm 20...i'm no longer a teenager...not that being a teen was all that great, its just weird...my birthday party at james house yesterday was so awesome...just me and him...(all you perverts shut up). to give you a basic rundown, james is a guy from my church. he's my adopted big brother and i babysit for his son...his wife was supposed to be there, but her dad is dying, so understandably she's in pensecola...anyways...he picked me up sunday at 3...we had an all night movie/spongebob video game/ddr marathon until 3 am...lots of pizza and that grapy-mountain dew stuff (blue foam! woo!) and then in the morning he made french toast and hung up a happy birthday banner and we went ice skating, then watched more movies and played more spongebob video games until 9 pm...i got a hilarious bunch of presents from him...spongebob temp tattoos, spongebob sticky hands, the entire garfield cartoon series on dvd (or whats out right now) and a foot tall talking garfield pez dispenser..how awesome is that?
i wish i could've seen chris though...i hardly get to see him now...but i'm joining a gym with him so we'll get to see each other almost every night...granted we'll be working out, but at least i'll see him...
my dad might be reading this over my shoulder, so i'm gonna end it for now...gnite!
i wish i could've seen chris though...i hardly get to see him now...but i'm joining a gym with him so we'll get to see each other almost every night...granted we'll be working out, but at least i'll see him...
my dad might be reading this over my shoulder, so i'm gonna end it for now...gnite!