hey fools. i know it seems like saturday morning, but to me it's still friday night. after sadly, but not suprisingly losing our game against mcmahon, i gathered up lizzie and suz and headed to the STR. where i saw phil osgood who was not looking as hott as usual, but well. that's all i say cough. let's just say phil drove liz home cough cough. bhaha. anyway, then me and suz had soo much funness skating and i broke up with jo again cause he was holding some other girls hand and then we were done and wanted some food, but the dumb place closed. so we headed to our most favoritest and specialest place.... PRD!!!! got some deeelish food and my fave pb and c shake which i am finishing up now and then i dropped suz off and came on home. only to find that all the lights were out and both cars were in the driveway and the top lock was mysteriously locked. now being me and being stupid and forgetting how late it was, i figured my parents had been stupid and annoying and locked the top lock and then gone out with like my grandma or like dan or something and not taken their cars. so i left my home, drove to the rink and then was on my way to church calling their cell phones like 10 times each. then i tried my grandma's and my cousin answered. i told him the story and he was like oh maybe their sleeping. then it hit me, wow i'm really dumb. both cars there, all lights out, they always lock the top lock at night. so i was like thanks hah and turned around and called the house. which i was stupid enoug not to think of doing before. my bro answered and came down and opened the door for me. how sweet. then after i had realized all this i found it quite humorous, well before hand i was mad slash on the verge of tears and scared cause i thought maybe they were all dead and the murder locked the top lock and turned the lights out. now that i am thorougly exhausted by that tale, i am going to bed. or atleast not typing any more. mwa