I feel really lucky and stuff to have the chance to be involved in soo many things. Today was a blast. I spent the night at Kat's last night, and we talked until 4. I guess that's all I really needed. Someone to talk to. Not necessarily a therapist, just someone to help me straighten out my thoughts. And give me insight. Thanks, Kat. Oh, and the porn was fun too. ;-) We woke up around 11:30, and Karen Ahr said that we had to be out of the house on the way to Saratoga in a half an hour. And we were all "Wtf I thought we were going to the beach..." And Karen Ahr was all "Well we're not now. Get ready." So then I had some SERIOUS belt proportion problems, and I went home and got a whopping $10, and we went to Saratoga. And my hives are actually getting a little better. Except, under the lighting in the changing rooms at the Gap, they look soooo grossss. And Banana Republic makes me sick. Ben, stop shopping there. Haha. So, we went to Starbucks, because curiousity killed the Kat or something, and we got a gigantic M&Ms cookie and some frappachino mocha latte super vende or something. And before that, we went to an antique store, where we found incredibly overpriced everythings from every decade pretty much ever. And there was this awesome tv from the 20s. Why didn't I take a picture of that? I'm dumb. Anyway, we went back to Kat's, and I realized I had been transformed into a Gap Kid. By definition. It really bruised my ego when I jokingly went into the dressing room with a size M in kids and it FIT. So I started yelling about how I had better grow, and I don't even think anyone I knew heard me. So, we went to Ben's and ate. Then, for dessert, I suggested we call Japan when I saw the phone number on the back of the Japanese rock candy. So, yeah, we did. Only it didn't work. And it only led to Ben throwing a crab apple at Kat's face. So Katya got to pick whatever country she wanted, and Ben had to call it. And, of course, she picked Malaysia. I mean, why wouldn't she? So then Ben called 411 three times and tried to get them to connect him to Malaysia, but they kept hanging up on him. Maybe it's because every time they asked for a listing name, he said "retaurants". Man, the phone book can be used for hours and hours of expensive fun. We're all going to die when our cell phone bills come. After that, we went back to Kat's, and kept trying to plan fireworks at Sport Island Pub. But everything died, so we went to get iced cream instead. Yes, iced cream. I think I like that better with the d. And we went behind the building, and Frank started to frolic in the field, and we SAW FIREWORKS. It was really cool, because we were kind of disappointed that we wouldn't be seeing fireworks, but we saw them. And Frank told stories about camp and Nick and a giant suv and a dead mouse named Mr. Cleopatra and his first chance to say no to a cigarette. Haha. Then we went to Kat's and they played hide and seek while the asthmatic sat out, which was cool, because the game lasted approximately 23 seconds. Then Clara had to go home. Grr her parents ruin everything with their strict curfew rules. I kept turing around while we were taking a walk and saying "Clara, remember... crap she left". Haha. Then everybody got in trouble or something, not really sure, and we got Frank home by curfew, and I came home and went on a photo editing spree. So I have some cool photos from the aforementioned, and if you want to see them, all you have to do is use your asking words. LASER TAG TOMORROW! Right after Harkins lessons. Yessss. It'll be a good day.