Well I never did see Nora yesterday which is really quite the kick in the balls. I dont think she planned it that way.... but I dont know, maybe she doesnt care about me anymore. She didnt even call last night like she said she was going to. I could have called her I guess but I was waaaaay too busy sulking about life. One good thing did happen yesterday though. Ronny came over yesterday when my parents were out doing parent stuff (and by the way, yes, nearly everyone on the planet has already commented on the similarities between our names, it gets pretty annoying too... but anyways) so he came over and he had the best crippie I've ever smoked. I only got through one bowl (on my new pipe!) and I was completley baked but he told me to smoke another one so I did and ho shit man if I was baked before I was fuckin on fire after the second bowl. Ronny had three though, that kid is an ANIMAL. Damn. Been smoking since he was like eleven or something that crazy motherfucker. So we ate mass ammount of cheetos and watched the Angry Beavers marathon for I think three hours. And by then we were no longer fucked up and my parents were home so Ronny hit it and I left to my bedroom to sulk with my weed headache. I never did get my cigarettes... Donny