12:10 p.m. - May 04, 2002
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Last night was a good one. One of the few nights that make me forget.And oddly enough, it was a Friday night, and Friday nights tend to make things worse. But for a little while, I wasn't mad about anything.
I hung out with Danny, it was just funny. I never laugh as hard as I do when I'm around that kid, except for when I'm with Heather (whos in Chicago on a choir field trip this weekend). Strangely enough, he and Heather have the same birthday. We wanted to go see Spiderman, but it turns out it was sold out at ever theater and its mom, so we ended up driving around looking for someplace to go. It was made apparent that every establishment in this area is closed after 10. So we ended up driving around for a really long time, then going to the gas station, getting snacks, and coming back to my house and watching TV and messing around online.
So tonight I guess Danny, his friends Allison and Bryan, and I are going to go see Spiderman, and he's just going to get the tickets on his break from work. And we're gonna go to Salvation Army, I think. Just for shits. It should be a cool time. I just hope his friends are nice. Maybe Henry should come with us if Bryan can't come, ho ho. Just kidding. I think he's hanging out with his friends today. No big deal.
But as usual, here I sit, in my spot, seeing red.
(i wonder when i wander home if ill be fit to drink alone, sleep with my memories, pictures, apologies)