What the HELL is twitterpated? Oh well. Yesterday I went and hung out with all these people. You probably know who by now.. if you have read my previous entries. It was semi-fun, Bailey came with us. Kristen Likes Garret. Kristen's party is in... an hour and 5 minutes. 3-11pm and its a sleep-over.. for some of us.. or all of us.. I dont know. Anyway I got her the Black Album (metallica) and an ewwy Orlando Bloom poster. (sorry but I really dont like Orlando Bloom, nothing wrong with him, but no.) My Mom is really starting to piss me off. Same with my dad. Every time i come home from hanging out with my friends its like "what were you doing, where were you, are you ok?" LEAVE ME ALONE OK. I DONT DO DRUGS, NEITHER DO ANY OF MY FRIENDS. GO AWAY PLEASE. ... *sigh* I need to play my guitar. Oh.. yea.. learn a new song every day.. well almost every day. Anyway. Later Tessa La