So Brandon spent the night because his parents were out of town, but we both got sick and stayed home. I've thrown up 3 times since yesterday. It sucks. My mom thinks I'm faking it too. LOL. Probably cuz I'm all antsy and I keep moving around. Oh-well. I'm even already caught up on my hw. HA. I friggin win. My gift is the ccccoooolleeesstst ever. Boyfriend of the year award, me. YYEEEESSSS. I love her. So I got her a bracelet and got "above All Things I Believe In Love". How good am I? She deserves more than just that though, for putting up with my dumb ass. Yay. So, my parents are takingmy family to a Green Day show. I don't especially like Green Day, but Pete said they put on good shows, so it should rock. OMG. Lindsay picked out my clothes, sounds whipped, but I'm picking hers so there. She made me ?wear? flip flops and really faded loose pants, plus I had to wear my varsity tank top anyway. What a day. I looked like a surfer again. It was funny. Total opposite. Man o man. She said I looked hott... good and bad. But she says she loves me no matter what I look like or where, so I'm green. Friggin sweet. I'm so lucky to have her love. Yays.