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Friday, December 04, 2009

You are the strength that keeps me walking, you are the hope that keeps me trusting.

It's still Friday (1 AM so technically Saturday), but it bugs me when it says I'm posting on Saturday because then it's like Saturday's post but it's really not, it's Friday's. That's why I change the time / whatnot. I know I explain this a lot, maybe, I don't know. I changed the song on the right side of the page, and added a section about how to follow my blog underneath the pictures. Anyways, here's a taste of my Friday night. Read it. It won't be boring.

So tonight I went to the basketball game, which was a lot of fun, and we won, which was epic. I'm not going to pretend that I care about high school basketball, but I'm also not going to pretend that it's not my last chance to do anything high school ish without being one of those weird parents that goes to high school games even if their kids aren't playing in them (yes, they exist.) After the game some friends and I went to Burger King, where we just happened to bump into the entire team that Westview had just beat (South Eugene.) I doubt they knew that we were from Westview, but it was still awkward from our end haha. Another thing: I have plenty of money to spend on my debit card, but using it stresses me out because I'm afraid I won't keep track and I'll end up spending it all. So I like to just use cash, but I didn't have any cash on me tonight, and I kind of just wanted some fries or something. They were only a dollar and I was starving! So I scrounged up all of the change I could find in my wallet and the entire car, but there were so many pennies that it only ended up to be like fifty cents or something... It was sad. But when we went to my house afterwards, my mom had some left over Chinese food that I helped myself to, so it was all okay. We watched Stick It, which was alright. We all decided that movie friends are the best, and I would probably end up falling in love with Poot (John Patrick Amedori.) It's okay. I clearly have lots of deep thoughts today that are just pouring out onto the keyboard. I guess all of my epic thinking and artistic spins on everyday happenings happens before one o'clock in the morning. At least you have the blog title, which actually means something. (It always means something / applies to my life, by the way. Just not necessarily the blog content.) I told you reading this would be worth it.

I have to go to the bathroom really bad.