I didn't go to bed until around 3:30 this morning. I'm still a little shaken up from all the scary movies I've watched the past few days, and I'm starting to think it wasn't such a good idea.
So any who, I spent the day with my friend Dylan. I thought it'd be a lot more fun seeing him again, since I haven't for quite a few months, but I didn't really enjoy myself all that much. All we really did was sit there in silence. I wont make the mistake of passing up an opportunity to see Matt, ever again.
After my mom came and got me, I told her that I was hungry and that we should go get subs. Instead she takes me to McDonalds, which I made very clear to her I didn't want to eat anymore. Now I'm facing a massive amount of pain in my tummy. This is the last time I will ever eat food from a 'fast-food' restaurant (not including subway).
Oh, and as for my first issue from yesterdays post, which will still remain unspoken of, more stress has been added onto it. But I'm not going to let it get to me. I need to keep myself as stress free as possible.
Avito!
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Cherron