I had a pretty good time tonignt. Mr. Graves from school called around 2 to remind me I had to usher at the theatre tonight, which was good cause I would have forgotten and lost beta club points. The only problem was that both my mother and grandma were at the hospital with my grandpa. So I finally faced my phobia of calling people and called Brittany, who also had to usher tonight. Luckily, she could give me a ride. We had fun. The work itself was boring, but we stayed for the play which was pretty good. We kept telling each other that one of the characters was going to die. Like she got a pain in her arm and I said she was going to have a heart attack. Then in a later scene her chest started hurting and Brittany said she was going to die. Then in the second to last scene she finally died. The play was called The Cemetery Club. She turned her (crappy) music up really loud on the way home, swerving all over the road trying to find a cd. We were laughing and having a good time. I remembered what it was like to have fun. She's going to come over sometime. Maybe we can become close again. In other news, my air conditioning is broken (hence the mood 'hot'. Its not too bad yet, but tomorrow it will be unbearable and we will all have to go to my grandma's till it gets fixed. I might take some of my art and pictures and scan them on my grandpa's scanner. Oh,sorry about that last entry, I was pissed off.