Last night I went with Theron and his mom and his mom's boyfriend to the Convention Center by the Staples Center to go to an auto show. It was way cool, even though we got there pretty late. They had lots of cool cars there, but most of the cool ones you couldn't sit in or anything unless you had like a VIP thing or something. All I know is that we didn't have whatever those people had. But we got to sit in a minivan!!! Yesss... Before we left, however, I spazzed out and sprained my ankle on this little stair/ledge/thing. I was walking down the stairs and I thought I made it all the way, but I didn't see the little one on the bottom and yeah...totally ate shit. And my ankle hurt really bad for the rest of the night to the point that I could barely walk (I'm sure he got entirely sick of hearing me bitch about it but it hurt soooooo bad). And that was before the auto show. But I sucked it up and walked around for about an hour and a half. I mean auto shows are cool...so it was worth it. I just felt bad because I was totally slowing down the whole process...but he was nice and walked slower for me. I just...ow. We left around 11ish and I called my dad, but he was at his girlfriend's house in Santa Fe Springs, which is kinda by Anaheim...so he would be a while to pick me up. Then I called my mom, but she refused to pick me up even though she was at her boyfriend's house and was really closeby. But I'm not surprised she did that now that I think about it...but yeah. I ended up waiting a little while and my dad came to get me. He dropped me off at my house and left...I dunno where he went. But I was there by myself. I didn't really care, though, since all I could think about was lying down and like...not walking. So I lived through the night! Amazing...but it was worth it because I got to hang out with Theron and see lotsa cool cars. And now...I'm done.