today my dad was like "work until noon" so i'm okay with that, so after working three hours later than that, i finally get home and get a shower and get to go see tonya. i missed her so much. we had poppa johns for dinner and made some sweet sweet love. then we went to my aunt's house to watch her six month old son. tonya got all sad and really really wanting one again. i want one too, but i can wait, i know i must wait. then we came back to her house and watched brother bear, last night we watched cheaper by the dozen, cause we are both twelve year olds. tonight was weird cause her parents were actually up past nine o clock. and her and i had a tickle fight, which i enjoy more than i hate, and i hate to be tickled, she just does it to hear my laugh, i've been to serious lately, and i need to laugh a little, but i still dont like to be tickled. she kicked me in the head really hard for tickling her feet and then i had to go home so i didnt fall asleep, even though they wouldnt have noticed if i wasnt home until today (yay it's easter now, the clock just hit 12) happy easter. so i'm gonna pick t dawg up tomorrow and she's gonna come over until dinner, then we eat and then we go to bunnyoke' yay, she's not chickening out this time. i wont let her. i gotta go now, gotta make fun of the faggot with the diary simply entitled "hitler" check it out and tell him he's a fucking cockwhore. bye bye all.