I felt like writing out the entire date because I'm weird. And cool at the same time.
I spent the night at a friend's last night. We watched Talk Sex with Sue Johanson and it was a repeat.
On a completely related note, I love strawberries. And I despise essays. Especially ones that my English teacher gives out. She's kind of vage with what she wants. Plus I missed the lesson, though she's still probably expecting the esssay on Monday.
I have science homework to do. It's evil, plus I'll have more to do on Monday.
I either love Drew's family entirely subconsciously, or I see Drew as some kind of hero, because I had a dream where I was living at Drew's house again. It wasn't his house though.
I also had a similar dream with Caron in it, except she had an insanely Asian name.
I watched the Grudge earlier. It was kind of boring and not as cool as I thought it would be. Meh. I also saw the Village. That wasn't bad. I was shaking after watching it, but I think that was more for the romantic parts in it than anything else.
I also wrote some really crappy poetry. That way if I don't make Drew a CD, I can give him that.
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