all that jazz

it's friday. no net, no car. waiting 'till it's four twenty. no, not 4:20, you stoners. leave to santa, get to alex's at 5. god, i hadn't seen her in over a week. that's quite a long time. jess is coming over at 6:30. we're gonna see chicago at cinemacafe at 8. lur's coming too. guess what, she's first in the state in fighting, and third in the nation. i never want to get that girl angry at me.

jess comes over. the four of us go to joe's cafe. and see karl. and eat spaghetti. mmmspaghetti. we go to cinemacafe. watch movie. as much as i like to say that i don't like musicals, i really do. and i really liked chicago. especially when i got to see it while sitting on a couch and eating chocolate mousse.

come home, watch tv. wrestle with milo because jess is allergic to cats, and milo apparently loves her. oh well.

get up this morning. go to rodeo plaza grocery store to get milk and cereal. come back, eat. they watch tv, i get on net.

post.

yep. that's how i managed to spend all my money that i was saving for my piercings. ah well.