I’m not sure where to start…

Yesterday I went to Courtney’s house, we looked up random myspaces and videos as Kevin played Wii Tennis with Courtney’s mom. Then we played some DDR. (I still like ITG better) We looked up some music and played guitar hero. I showed her pictures of my Uncle Paul and told Uncle Paul (who is Tyler fast-forward 30 years) funnies and stories. Then we went to Blondies with Caroline and Allison (Taylor was there too) and we met this cool dude (Phillipe) from Brazile. I’m not kidding, he was like an exotic handbag, born in Scotland, raised in Brazile, and he’s visited places like Korea and Japan, and get this, he’s our age. I liked him though. And then there was this drunk guy that kept talking to us  and then he kept hitting on our waitress. Me and Collin got married, and he swares he will be my Prom Date. Overall, I had a very nice time.

Today I read the new issue of Seventeen and worked on my Science Project (toothpick bridge) and then my neighbor started up his boat and this big puff of smoke slowly trailed into the patio where I was reading. “GEEZ! POSIONING OUR YOUTH HERE!” I screamed at him. I’m not sure if he heard me or not, but he just kept polluting the atmosphere.