Third one in a row tonight. I wonder if I'll break a new record of mine. That is, if there even /was/ one. :D Already midnight thirty, and I think I'm in the mood to just talk about my day today. It was Mother's Day. So I did "mother/daughter" things I would do. Well. That would be to eat at Fazolie's and to go all the way to the other side of town to Johnson City so mom could get some CD-RW's. She's like, a total pirate now. I mean, compared to me with my movie downloads? She now has the DVD recorder at her heed - so screw downloads, Rofl. Well, on her part anyway. WELL. D:< After we went to Wal-Mart, we went to Office Max and - OMG - I found a five-pack of P-700's. I diedzors. 7.49, but hell, better than the regular fuckin' four something just to get ONE P-700 with three other useless colors I'll never use. >:| I was thrilled, yes. Over a pack of damn pens, Rofl. After that, we stopped by Michael's just so I could check out the prices on Prisma Colored Markers. Lately I've been dying to try out a mixed media of colored pencils and markers. Because if I practiced with that shyte, I would totally pwn. But for now, my coloring generally sucks ass, so I'm too lazy to bother. That is, until I get those damn markers, Lol. Looks I'll be spending half my damn paycheck next time just to get the... 21-pack? Whichever amount it was. Then I came home, jumped on the net for a bit, chatted with some folk and worked on my stories some more. Watched a whole lot of "lovin' the 90's" crap. I think VH1 got the feeling that watching stuff about the old school 90's would make mothers across the country very happy. Apparently it made mine happy, Rofl. Then I got to chatting with Jared, and since he had a gift card for Chilli's, we decided to go eat some dinner there. Our first times, too. XD It wasn't that bad. And because of Streven, I've had an obsession with juicy, DELICIOUS, burgers. And referring to Josh's opinion about how Krystal's totally sucks... well, yeah, they do, now. Lol. But Sonic is still hawt. D: So we talked the whole time; talking about Hamilton moving to Alabama to live with his mum, about some stuff between Steven and I, and of course, a lot of stuff about Lindsey and how she has seemed to generally give up on life altogether. Jared's convinced (and still believes) that she can turn her life around whenever she wanted, but she's just too lazy to do that. Danielle seems to say that Lindsey claims that, "we all just don't understand how she feels." Guh. I don't know anymore. I need more/new friends. After that, he dropped me off, I walked the mutts, then finally migrated back into my room around eleven'ish. And now I am, sitting here, getting ready to crash. Because I am too fuckin' tired, Rofl.