Hey...
I'm over at Sam's house. I slept over here last night. We stayed up late talking and watching George Lopez. And listening to our iPods. And Dane Cook. I woke up at 6:53 am. Waited until 7:30 to wake up Sam. Went to bed at 11:30 pm. Kinda tired now. And really full. For breakfast we had these really big cinnamon muffins. I got full halfway through but I kept on eating  biggrin  Then I took a shower. Now I'm here, with my hair wet, typing up this. -yawn-
																
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Now a days, Soda becomes vodka.
Kisses turn into sex.
Remember when getting high meant swinging on the playground?
When protection meant wearing a helmet?
The only drug you knew was cough medicine?
And we couldn't wait to grow up.
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