Something sorta interesting happened today.
When my mom and sister were at a roller skating place, they ran into my old best friend from kindergarden through third grade, Shannon. They got her phone number. They say that she has short hair now. But she also has cancer which worries me a lot. If I talk to her over the phone I wouldn't know what to say. You know, because you would think that after about five years of not seeing her that I wouldn't be nervous.
Psh, yeah right.
But I have, weirdly, recently been having dreams about her. And it doesn't help the fact that whenever I think about my birthday, I think about hers because it's a day after mine(I always teased her about that, ya know, me being a day older).
Yeah I don't know what to do. She's pretty much going to be in my mind for a while. And I'll have to talk to her sometime...
I'm looking forward to seeing "9" since it came out yesterday in theaters.
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