incredibly crazy night, last night. after ivan didnt come over i got a crazy idea about taking one of my dads cars that he keeps parked at my gramas house. i looked for the keys in some places but they werent anywhere, and sometimes my dads hides a few pairs inside the car and keeps it unlocked {wicked smart} but im not complaining cause that would have been cool, but it wasnt the case. the keys we found once we walked all the way down to my gramas were the wrong ones, so we went back home and looked downstairs in the side room, as i blurted out this lucky quote, "wouldnt it be perfect if the keys just happened to be hanging up on this shelf", as brenda let out a huge gasp and grabbed them, hanging in all their glory. TOO EASY I TELL YOU. walked back down, backed it out hella nervously, cruised around the back streets of endwell, got on the highway and went to rudiks house for a minute, we just turned my lights off and parked in the driveway and called him 20 times but since it was 2:30 AM he was sleeping and didnt pick up. so we drove up to marks house almost in maine blasting fallout boy + coheed, it was kind of kickass. my feet were shaking so bad the whole time, you could hear my feet clacking against the peddles over the music. then i drove it back into my gramas side driveway thing PERFECTLY, and almost silently. and we walked away. i felt guilty all day because my dad would probably, no definately choke me to death if he found out. but then he yells at me for ridicoulous things and that guilt seems to fade away. this will take place again soon, like all the time in the summer + probably next weekend. ill just make sure to fill the gas tank back up. "and ill be like peace, cause this bitch is about to do SOME shit."