Friday was good. I met with Kara after school, and Alex took us to rent movies at Blockbuster. We got 28 Weeks Later and Garden State, both good movies. Satuday was okay. I cried in front of Kara because my mom was being a bitch, like usual. I spent the day with her though, which I always love doing. It ended on a bad note because I struggled with some things I haven't thought about in a really long time, and I really thought things couldn't get any worse. They definitely didn't though. I feel so stupid thinking the way I did that night. It was terrible.
Sunday is really only day worth mentioning, because it's the only time that stands out in my mind as being amazing. From start to finish, it was great. I woke up early and got ready for I-Hop with Kara and Alex. I thought when I left that eating and going home would be all I was doing, but I was pleasantly suprised to be wrong. Cody met us at I-Hop and sucked up our leftovers. I had chocolate chip pancakes, but barely finished them because they were so sweet. Then Kara, Alex, and I went to the Humane Society to waste some time before I went home. That was the third part of my day. We played with cats and dogs, even though Kara has an allergic reaction to the cats. Theres this Jack Russel Terrier mix named Benson I really want to adopt, but my mom claims my dog Charlie fights with other dogs too much. I don't think that's true. Anyway, that was really nice. We plan on going again sometime.
Next we went to my house. Theres never anything to do there so we boiled some water, made some hot coca, and parked in an empty lot near the ocean in my neighborhood. Security told us to leave but that was okay, because that made us move on to my favorite part of the weekend. We decided to go to the neighborhood dock to chill. Cody popped up and came with us, and it was really nice. It was cold but the sun was out and we all had blankets. It was nice to just lay there in the sun with my best friends (minus one). I was truly happy and I never wanted to go home.
Sadly, we all had to go our seperate ways after a while. I was okay with it though because that day was so great. My mom didn't even yell at me when I got home. I just had a really really good day.
I need to get off the computer soon and pack. I'm sorry for my best friend that she had to learn the hard way that some guys are big assholes, At least she's saved some money, because she doesn't need to buy a Christmas present for him.
I'm out.