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July 15, 2005
Last night I stayed up really late, mostly talking to Brett. I talked to Kaz some too. Kaz told me one of his friends killed himself. I felt really bad for him. It makes me think about Gabe again too. I don't want to be the next one to say my friend killed himself. After Kaz went to bed me and Brett stayed up talking a long time about stuff. About Kaz, and about how we'd been mad at each other years ago. I asked him if he'd really not remembered who I was when he IMed me that night. He admitted that he had remembered, but acted like he didn't, because he was afraid if he told me right away, I wouldn't talk to him. I'm really not sure if I would have or not, to be honest. I might have gotten suspicious and thought he wanted to piss me off or something. So I'm actually glad he acted like he couldn't remember why he had my screen name. It worked out that way, and I was able to figure out who he was anyway. He sent me this song he'd played guitar in, I thought it was really cool. I finally went to bed. I woke up late. My mom and cousin had gone to some lunch thing with my grandma, and when it was over they came back here. Elisa stayed here for a while and then we decided to go to dinner. That was a disaster. We went to Sonny's. First there was a huge wait. There's always a huge wait there, I hate it. Me and Elisa went and sat in the car because there was no place to sit while waiting there were so many people. And it was cold inside. While sitting there this girl tried to pull into the parking space in front of us, and she couldn't or something, and she actually got out of the car and switched places with the guy next to her, and he pulled into the space for her. And I thought I was bad at parking! Then we started laughing about that old guy that stole my space yesterday. So then finally my mom comes and gets us and we go back inside. The waitress mixed up my cousin's and my dad's drinks. And then we waited forever for the food. The waitress had to come and appologize because someone messed up or something. It was so awful. And then I didn't get any fries. And my mom's fries were cold. And my mom just isn't happy if things aren't perfect and she always complains, so she sent the fries back. Oh and she had the wrong bread on her sandwich too. So we were sitting there waiting for the correct bread and two orders of fries and they never came. And then the waitress came back and asked if everything was okay! She'd completely forgotten. So then an even longer time after that, and everyone had finished eating and I didn't even want the fries, she'd sent someone else to bring us the fries. I felt bad for her too, my parents said they didn't want the fries and they wanted the manager. So then this guy who looks way too young to be a manager comes out. And he only wanted to take off one meal from the bill. So my parents were really pissed. And we were sitting there forever for the bill! It was just one thing after another. By then me and Elisa were laughing about it though, it was just so rediculous. So we're all sick of sitting there, so we get up to go outside. My dad continues to sit at the table for the bill. We walk past the front counter and the waitress tries to push the bill towards her, and my mom kind of yelled at her saying that she wasn't paying it and that my dad would have to pay it. So we go outside. And then we're standing out there waiting, and I go back inside, and there's this window you can look through behind the front counter, I think it's for ordering to go or something. So I stood there at the window listening to them talking to my dad on the other side, and he ended up talking to a different manager, and getting the food for free. He didn't tip the waitress either, but he did appologize to her. He said it's the first time he'd not given a tip. So then we take Elisa home. And that house is a mess. Mostly because of Jake. We went around looking at the mess, it was funny. Jake wasn't home, he'd gone to Tampa to be in a tournament for a game he plays online. It was funny, the table that the computers are on is our old dining room table, and my mom was horrified at the piles of junk on it. Empty bottles, bottle caps, cigarettes, a spoon, a can of salt. And the house smells bad because Thomas, one of the cats, pees everywhere. But I got to see Molly and Max too, I love them. It's funny because on that table, there's a printer but it's buried under a bunch of junk. And in the garage, it's crazy. There's all this stuff in there that various people have left in there, people that rented or stayed there and then didn't take all their crap with them when they left. There's all these chairs and boxes, there's like one box that had underwear in it, and there's Christmas lights hung up around the garage, and like this huge pond thing that's supposed to be put in a yard and it's all just piled in the garage. It's pretty funny though. The place is just such a mess.
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