Last night (well, rather this morning) I watched a DVD; Igby Goes Down. I identified with Igby on so many different levels I couldn't help but cry at some parts. It was awesome to be able to talk about it with C today. I was at Best Buy and the title looked so familiar that I had to buy it. God, I'm so glad I can be impulse buyer sometimes. Definatly one of the better purchases of the month. I also picked up some cool ass Diesel shoes at O' My Sole.

I guess our family friends will be at my house either tomorrow or Tuesday. Mike is picking up his daughter (one of two twins who were my best friends in the entire fucking world) from USD for the summer. I'm hoping a good time will be had by all. Our families were inseparable until they moved to Sacramento. After that, our friendship just about dwindled to nothing. When we see each other (usually once a year, for a day or so), the feeling I get isn't the same as what it was before. There was so much lost time. They moved away at probably the worst possible time. We were bother entering junior high. We needed each other. Well, I needed them. I've never made a friend that was as close as we were. We were the best friends anyone could ever ask for.
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I am so freaking cool.
Amanda: Eres tan angradable a mí
C: [blank]
C: Does that mean that you want to cover me in jello pudding snacks?

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