I feel so bad. Things were going pretty good. I mean Teresa showed up at my house at like 3 and we drove to her house, turned around came back to my house, she changed, and we went to Scott's. Then Scott wouldn't let me on his computer...stupid dork. Finally I got on for 5 minutes and they wanted to leave so we did. We drove and tried to park like 3 times. And then we warndered about and got bored so we got a blanket and laid down and me and Teresa decided to look for cotton candy. They had none and I was sooo sad. So we went back and laid down and ended up cuddling. It was good. That was me and Craig cuddled, and Teresa and Scott, not me and Teresa... So then we left because we were hungry. I thought we should go to Walmart, buy food and then go to Scott's to watch a movie because I'm selfish like that and wanted to cuddle. So instead we went to Formosa's(I CAN'T SPELL!)and I spent Matt's money so now he is pissed at me. And then we went to Border's and watched part of the Sword in the Stone or whatever it's called. And then we felt like we were taking up to much room and the little kids couldn't sit down so we left. We went to the mall and Teresa's daddy called and was all "where are you and such and such, come home NOW!" So we had to leave Craig and Scott on the corner. So Teresa started crying and I was in the back seat and wanted to give her this HUGE hug because I love her and I feel so bad because I should have made her tell her dad where we were going or just stayed at SummerFest. Too late now. Oh well. So then I got home. Well, since Teresa picked me up earlier, my mom was all mad I didn't call. She made me clean the bathrooms. Oh well. Maybe this time I will be smart and learn to call. I never call. Sometimes she doesn't notice, but usually...she does. Oh well. K I'm done complaining.