Have you ever spent so long talking with someone that you completely forget the time and realize it’s far too late to be up? What am amazing feeling that is, and I must say thank you to that person. It’s wonderful to realize you have friends. Even though this could have just been a remorseful penance for some awful things, I feel good about it. It makes me smile.
Gilmore Girls is a quirky show. My sister and I watched it tonight while I helped her practice for her chair test. I’m not a superb flautist, but I think she now has a chance of doing well. The show was actually fun to watch too. It was a different, maybe more real take on life than what I normally watch. That and there were no aliens to mess up the lives of we poor humans. I rather liked this evening.
I’ve worked out Philosophy club, more or less, so that I can attend the meetings now. It’s taken a lot of flexibility, but I think I’ve finally gotten somewhere with arranging my busy after-school schedule. I know tomorrow isn’t an ideal day, but I suppose everyone should be open to a little rearranging. There was a lot of interest in a website and an online forum for discussion in relation to this club. I’m psyched to finally be able to apply my limited talents.
My mom is flipping out, Jesus style, about a supposed “end of the world”. We now have enough food to supply a small army with nourishment for months, if not years. I laughed at her; she filled both our Pilot and our Suburban to the brims.
Someone said yes to a dance invitation from a good friend of mine. She’s really happy and couldn’t quite keep it off her sleeves. Happiness is contagious.