eventful weekend. but i missed u soooooo much. i would give any weekend up to be with u. friday----i didnt feel good after school. i wuz so happy that i got to hang out with robyn. i love her. we did nothing at all. made out mostly. i love her. its so great. i didnt wanna leave but i went to timmys. when we got there, kyle and donnie were walking around the corner to timmys ready to bowl. i wuz really happy to see donnie. i stayed in timmys house and downloaded music til justin went and picked him and troy up from basket ball practice to go bowling. then we find out that justin can only get his pickup truck to take us. wow. pickup truck. me, justin, eric, donnie, kyle, troy, timmy, brendan, brandon. 9 ppl. 3 in the cab. 6 in the back. so cold. on the way these chicks were asked me and troy if we were going to a party. we told them yah and asked if we could ride with them and they go with us. they agreed but the light turned green. we had so much fun bowling. i didnt bowl, neither did brandon or brendan. justin asked every1 what a brizzle was. he wuz so confused. no one told him they jus laffed in his face. every1 ended up bowling even though only like 3 paid. we would like throw 3 or 4 balls at 1ce. hilarious. as we were leaving, i threw a bowling ball halfway down the lane adn it bounced like 4 lanes over and knocked downa bout 9 pins. it wuz so funny. every1 stayed at timmys house. comment of the night: timmy: "everything is jus funny to me right now." after i threw an 8 lb. ball at some handicapped guys leg. and after i scooped him several times. and donnies shirt flying up, revealing his gross stomach, when he smacked the tv. and when the ugly custodian told timmy "NOT IN THOSE SHOES" as he bowled.(no1 wore bowling shoes.) sat.--didnt wake up for work. kiked myself in the ass. played basketball. 2pm-1130pm. sweaty nig i wuz. it wuz a lot of fun. then we went to brittanys and watched freddy got fingered. kyle and troy stayed at tims. timmy has these glue traps for the crickets in his basement becuz his sister is scared of them. i picked one up and slapped it on the side of kyles leg. he still has glue on his leg. then me and h im were trowing shit in timmys ceiling fan adn it would fly across the room and knock shit over. that wuz funny. timmy got mad. "lights out nigga". today---lame. jus lame. no xbox cuz my mom procrastinates. no ps2 cuz they were out. lame. jus lame. robyn better answer the fone.