Seriously, last night I went to the next town over's HomeDays thing. My brother's band was playing outside the church there. So, I sat on the hard ground for 40 mins. But then I got up to get some dippin-dots. When I was waiting, this boy (David apparently) came up to me and started talking. I thought he was just being a pain in the ass. But he was kinda nice. But the damn counter-lady person shooed me away before I could give him my screen name. X Hmph.

 But anyways......By being different we're all being the same. Every teen there was either a mini-skirt/tan cargo pants, or black and pink hair and baggy clothes and skulls. Honest to God, there was no teen there who wasn't a pred or a punk. That's why I wear colors, not just black. But I refuse to look preppy. So I had black eyeliner, orange tangtop, giant black belt, and black and pink converses. Each group gave me nasty looks. Execpt Dave. ^^

I've been neglectant, I know. But last weekend I had Katie and Michelle over. I tried to get Maddie and Brittany, but noooo, they wouldn't answer the phone. But whatever, I gave the two that showed up their copies of our movie.

Today was the Twins Day Parade, and today and tommorow is the festival. All it is is venders, but oh well. What else have I got to do with my day? We're going tomorrow, my mom and brother have to run the pepsi stand for the Show Choir band. I'm gunna laugh at him.