I'm a sucker for short spiked hair   Long, straight hair simply doesn't do it for me. Curly hair that sticks up over the ears does. Cowlicks do. Long curly hair doesn't. Ahaha, he got a hair cut...it's so cute...now he's even more irrisistable! I bet he does this on purpose. We went to the park. I told my mommy Mickey G was coming too and she said be back by 6:30. I went and picked Scott and we went to Fred Meyer because I had to buy deoderant for my daddy. Then we went to the park. There were too many people there! Stupid people! We were supposed to work out today, but Scott's mommy canceled' Scott's SA membership. =( But anyway, I would have taken a blanket but that would have been suspicious and they were already pretty wary. We swung on the swings and talked about when we were little. Not little, necessarily, I guess, but younger. Apparently Tim and Jason used to live in our neighborhood, too. This is -so- weird. Most of my life I thought the only people my age who lived in my neighborhood were Matthew, Jessie. Then I learned that Aubrey...something who was in my class one year or something lived in my neighborhood. And also another girl but I didn't like her that much. But there were a freaking ton of kids in my neighborhood. Maybe I didn't know because I didn't go to their church. Maybe I didn't know because I wasn't cool enough. In any case, my world existed in Matt's, mine, and Jessie's properties. And that was it. We rode our bikes a lot. Occasionally we went out into the back field, but mostly we rode our bikes to school and back, and around the block. The back field is now a whole bunch of houses with no yards. I'm officially depressed. Anyway, Scott and I stopped swinging. It got too hot and our butts ached...I had to jump off mine because I couldn't reach the ground with my feet... We walked around the park, there were a whole bunch of kids running around and people taking graduation pictures and all that... Losers. Scott picked out a place to sit, under a tree that was blossoming. I looked up at it and saw that it was really pretty. But Scott was uncomfortable. Or something. And then we grossed out...and at 6 something took Scott back home. I pulled into my driveway at 6:31 because I am that good. I fixed my hair. For...obvious reasons. And now I am getting to go to Emily's house! yay! I haven't seen her in forever and I love her dearly, so yay! And we're all gonna watch a movie! w00t! I am no longer ugly.