Update: Monday, I worked, and then got home around 8:45. I received a telephone call around 9:00, asking if I wanted to go out and do something by Lisa. So, our late night adventure started at around 10:30, with us, driving to St.Vital, trying to catch the 10:40 Ocean's 12 show, which is normally around a 25 minute drive from where we were. It took around... 10 plus parking. Nicely done, if I do say so myself. Watched the movie, confusing yet good. Then we left to Tim Hortons for a good mocha chat. I hate mocha's, which I forgot. So, out came the debit, and I got another Hot Chocolate. Realizing it was 1:15, and my curfew that night was 12:30ish, we raced back to my house, spilling the hot chocolate through most of the way. A night is never good without spills, donuts, and uncontrollable laughter. We then went on to decide that we should just go to Lisa's instead, so I left a note, got caught by my dad, waved goodbye, and told the sleepy dad that I would be back in the morning. Such a model daughter. My mom just laughed afterwards. Stayed up till 3:30ish, then went shopping for around 10 the next day, realizing that the debit is scratched and doesn't work, yet still managing to buy all the gifts I need. The nighttime revolved around hanging out with Andrew, playing, and him laughing at my fake tears over losing badly over and over in Mario Kart. That's all folks.