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New Journal...

2004-01-01T03:47:29Z

This... I think, will no longer be used. Unless I, for some reason, change my mind.

__jetblack

Yes... there are 2 underscores before jetblack. uh huh. Go ahead and add me now.

:p

Look what Rachel sent me... LOL

2003-12-25T16:44:32Z

MERRY CHRISTMAS, EVERYONE!!

and Happy 7th Day of Hanukah!!

iamam00nm0nster @ 2003-12-24T22:41:00

2003-12-25T03:54:24Z

The last two days have been great for me. Jon was here and that's why. I ALWAYS have the best time when he's here. He's one of the few people in this world that actually give a damn about my life, and I love him for that. He brought my presents, and I couldn't help it, so I peaked at two of them. And he gave me my Pooh Bear and I slept with it, and it was the comfiest stuffed aminal eeerrrr!! And it talks too. And we opened up one together today when we got back home, and he got me Home Alone, and we watched it while cuddling on the couch. And then my mom came to inform us that the couch was not a bed. I love him. He takes such good care of me. He opened up the gift that I had for him, and he liked it. I know he did. But I think that he's going to like it more when he gets to use it. hehehehehehehehehehehe!! You gys wish that you knew what it was, and for those of you that do (RACHEL), don't say it what it is. I have more things for him, though they are all not quite together yet.

I'm kinda tired, but I gotta wrap shit and put them under the tree, and then I can go to beddy bye with my pooh bear. That's all for now. I love you all and Merry Christmas.

iamam00nm0nster @ 2003-12-22T12:30:00

2003-12-22T17:30:55Z

I LOVE RACHEL
SHE IS MY FIRST LOVE
SHE IS THE COOLEST PERSON IN THE WORLD
I HEART HER
I WANT TO BE JUST LIKE HER

iamam00nm0nster @ 2003-12-22T10:32:00

2003-12-22T15:41:14Z

So yesterday, I chilled with Jessie and it was "uberkool"! haha. Anyhoo, ya. She picked me up and we went to the mall and it wasn't as packed on the inside as I thought it would be. But it did take forever to find a parking spot. BUt I bought gifts for people and such, and it was cool. And then we went to my house and we like tried to make clothes and stuff, it was funny really. But we're working on it.

So today, Rachel is going to pick me up, and we're going to go to the post office so that I can mail Jon his keys so that he can come down tomorrow, and whatnot. I think that he should just come down today with his brother but whatever. It's not my decision. So we will wait another day to see each other. It's all good though.

But I have to go eat breakfast and then Rachel is going to come pick me up, because you know... there are perfectly capable people here that can take me to the post office, but they're all selfish, and can't find 5-10 minutes out of their day to help their sister. And that's why they wont be seeing any gifts from me under the tree. The Holiday Season is all about giving. But I'm not going to waste money an people that don't deserve it. Call me bitter or whatever you like, but I've been putting up with crap like this from them my entire life.

Anyhoo, I'm hungry. Good bye.

My mother... ::sigh::

2003-12-21T15:41:45Z

I wake up this morning and the house is completely silent. I go walk around to find that my mother is not here, my dad is sleeping, and my brother Michael is at work, and my brother Bryan is sleeping. So, I immediately start cleaning my room, and trying to finish it up, because I have already completely re-did my closet, and my dresser, and washed every single piece of clothing that I have. All I need to do now is my desk, and the top of my dresser... So, I have yet to go shopping for Christmas, seeing as that I have no money. I asked my mom on Thrusday to take out money from my account so that I will, what I do every year. She says that she did, but I have yet to see that money, because she has not giving it to me. I have a lot of people to shop for, mainly because my family is huge and I got a decent amount of friends. So Jessie says that she's going shopping and needs someone to go with. I haven't been shopping yet, and I love Jessie, so I say that I'll go with her. A couple minutes later, my mom comes home. She comes into my room and asks if I'm going to church. I tell her that I thought that she already went since she wasn't here. And then I say that no, because I'm going to clean the rest of the room and then go shopping with Jessie. And then she starts this whole thing, how she's disappointed in me because I'm not going to church the last Sunday before Christmas....

Like I don't go every single other week with you, and like I don't go to church on Christmas every year for the last 17 years of my life. Like every last service before Christmas is the SAME thing EVERY YEAR! I know the entire service by heart. Is it really necessary that I go? Is it ok if I miss one week of church? HUH?! JUst calm down mom. And then she leaves, and then comes in again screaming at me to clean my room. No shit sherlock, what did I just tell you that I was going to do. Then she's all like telling me that I'm not going to go unless my room is done, blah blah blah. SUCK MY FUCKING TOES, MOM! LEAVE ME ALONE!

iamam00nm0nster @ 2003-12-19T21:14:00

2003-12-20T02:14:44Z

I think I've figured out why I hurt sometimes.

It's becuase you lie to me.

iamam00nm0nster @ 2003-12-19T14:26:00

2003-12-19T19:30:32Z

So this break, I have no huge school projects except for the ENORMOUS unfinished artwork that I have downstairs, so this break, I'm cleaning out my ENTIRE room... Like everything is going. Everything that I haven't used or seen in months. It's going straight to the dumpster... unless it has some value and then I'll give it away to salvation army or something. But everything is going to be organized and shit, and clean. Carpet will be vaccuumed like never before, and I'm going straight obsessive compulsive on this thing. And I'm going to make it pretty like I've been wanting to for the last... how long.

I'm starting with the closet... and that happens now. No hesitating.

iamam00nm0nster @ 2003-12-18T16:06:00

2003-12-18T21:09:18Z

It's time for a new journal layout... but I don't know what I want. I love this one that I have now, but it's been here for a while, and it's too... maroonish. I need a change. I'm not going to just change the colors, I'm going to revamp the whole thing and stuff... I'll see what the hell I can come up with. I'll probably do it over the break, since I have NOTHING to do. And that's a GOOD thing. I.... am going to call UF now. And if I'm happy after that call, I'll tell you all everything that has been happening or whatnot with Uf... yea...

I'm off.

iamam00nm0nster @ 2003-12-18T07:48:00

2003-12-18T12:53:34Z

I wish that Winter Break was here already. I absolutely hate school. Jon left yesterday. I think he's coming back today or something. Yea. I'm so much more happier when he's here. I love him. That is all.

iamam00nm0nster @ 2003-12-16T07:59:00

2003-12-16T13:19:19Z

Jon came down on Sunday night, and that was exciting, especially since I didn't see him over the weekend like I was supposed to.

Yesterday, Rachel took me to where Jon was, at his Godbrother's house and we spent time together there, but it was only like an hour or something. And I wasn't supposed to be there, and his godbrother came home and saw me, and then Jon tried to lie and play it off like I was locked out of my house and that's the reason that I was there, but I know he didn't believe a word that Jon. Jon is a horrible liar. You need to work on that boo boo.

And then... Jon came over when my mom got home, and I had lots of fun. I always do when he's there. But I think that I had more fun yesterday than I've had in a long time. I hope my mom noticed that... but she was probably too interested in what she was doing at the time.

I gave Jon his gifts and such, and I'm going to scan one. A lot of it was stuff that I had lying around that I never used, but it was cool stuff. And then I gave him the thing that I've been working on for a long time, and I think he liked it. Well, at least I hope that he did. I really want him too. I wanted to frame it, but I never got to chance to. And then he had to leave, and I walked him for a while to near the beginning of the nieghborhood, and I couldn'tgo back to my house for the longest time. I didn't want to leave him. My mom had told me to be back in 10 minutes, so by the time that I was going to leave, more than 10 minutes had passed and I ran back to my house.

And then I talked to Jon when he got back, and... and... I felt so bad. I wanted to do something to make him feel better, and I couldn't and that's never cool. I never want him to feel like that. It's the absolute worse when I want to do something to make him feel better and I can't. I love him so much, and he out of all the people in the world, should never feel like that.

We're going to my park today after school, and we're going to talk and such, and hopefully he won't feel like he did yesterday. I want him to be happy.

iamam00nm0nster @ 2003-12-16T07:55:00

2003-12-16T13:00:28Z

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iamam00nm0nster @ 2003-12-12T04:47:00

2003-12-12T09:48:18Z

Normal people are sleeping right now....

What is Camille doing???

Cleaning her room and eating Stouffer's Macaroni and Cheese. YAY!

iamam00nm0nster @ 2003-12-11T10:35:00

2003-12-11T15:38:45Z

WHOA! I just noticed that the Livejournal made the entry box thingy bigger... I am in awe....

Anyhoo, Katy says that she is dying, and that's ok, because no one cares.... KIDDING!! I LOVE KATY! AND I DO NOT WANT HER TO DIE!!

You wouldn't know from just that, m being all hyper and stuff, that I am severely depressed. Really, I am. But I do not want to talk about it right now. ::sigh:: Maybe tomorrow. Maybe.

Yesterday, I stayed for the French Film Festival because I'm the Historian, and I have to, and then Mike took me home, and when I got there and he left, THAT'S when i realized I brought the wrong key. So then I tried to break in, but I couldn't. So I walked to my cousin's house. Well first I went to the cleaners and I called their house from there, to make sure that they were actually there, and they were, amd I felt like being a good cousin, so I went to the bakery which is like right next to it, and I bought cookies for my two little cousins. Of course I got some for myself too, but I went there for them, and they should be thankful that they have as good as cousin as me.

So I'm driving to Orlando tomorrow. And I have to go home today and clean my room and get everything ready for the trip because we're leaving right when I get home and such. I'm excited.

I Love my Jonathan so much. I want him now!!! ::whines:: I will see him tomorrow and he shall get his gift. Uh huh. And after he does, I'll show you all. Yes I will.

But... That is all for now little ones. Good Later.

I'm doing this because I told Jessie that I would and I love her

2003-12-11T00:48:02Z

1. Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it.
2. Am I loveable?
3. How long have you known me?
4. When and how did we first meet?
5. What was your first impression?
6. Do you still think that way about me now?
7. What do you think my weakness is?
8. Do you think I'll get married?
9. What makes me happy?
10. What makes me sad?
11. What reminds you of me?
12. If you could give me anything what would it be?
13. How well do you know me?
14. When's the last time you saw me?
15. Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't?
16. Do you think I could kill someone?
17. Describe me in one word.
18. Do you think our friendship is getting stronger/weaker/or staying the same?
19. Do you feel that you could talk to me about anything and I would listen?
20. Are you going to put this on your livejournal and see what I say about you?

So...

2003-12-10T03:59:24Z

This was never supposed to happen again. But I knew that it would. It was only a matter of time. But it's okay. I swear it is. ::sarcasm::

I know you didn't mean to be inconsiderate and make me feel like this, make me feel so INSANELY digusted with myself, and so gross, but the fact is that you did. You said that you'd never do it again, and you did. I don't even think you know that you did it. I'm not sure if that's a good thing or not, but I'm pretty sure that you not even knowing is a bad thing. This is why what I did, does not happen often at all. Maybe it's just coincidence that the times that I do, do it, are the days that you forget that I'm human and I have feelings too. Or maybe it's linked in some way. It seems to be linked in someway I think, because these are the only times that you've ever let me feel like that. I know you. I know that you would never want me to feel like this. I know that if you knew that I felt like this, that you would do everything in your power to change it.

The fact that you don't know, and the fact that there's no change going on, makes it a 1000 times worse, especially since it was YOUR actions that made me feel like this. It's never happening again. I won't let it. Just as you told me never to say the Lord's name in vain again, and for 7 months straight I didn't, and that one time that I did when I was not even in front of you, when I was 4 hours away from you, I felt like complete shit, so much so that I had to tell you that I did... it will not happen again. I will make sure of that.

iamam00nm0nster @ 2003-12-09T15:24:00

2003-12-09T20:26:51Z

So... I didn't get my letter today either, and I'm about to call UF and see what's up. If after that I'm not satisfied with their answer for me, I'm going on a killing spree you see. And I'm stealing my mom's car, driving to Gainesville, and killing everyone in the admissions office. So... my question is... Who wants to come with me? You'll need need a day's change of clothes, and something dark to put of your head, like a ski mask... yea, that should do it.

iamam00nm0nster @ 2003-12-09T10:01:00

2003-12-09T15:10:39Z

So... I feel like I'm going to throw up. I'm in my 3rd hour, and wow... I just realized this day is going by fast as hell. It feels like I just got here. But yes, I don't feel that good, but I know that I could feel worse, so I'm somewhat thankful for this pain. Silly? Yes I know. But I've got it all figured out in my head.

On Friday, I, Camille Whittingham, will be driving for the first time for a prolonged period of time on the highway. I'm going to be driving to Orlando. And I know that I will do good. I'm naturally a good driver. I always been a good driver so I'm not worried at all. I'm actually quite excited to get on the road. YEE HAW! ... It's the medication... I swear.

Ok, so now I have to go be sneaky and make my teacher believe that my friend's homework is really mine, so that I can get credit for it. SHHHHH!!! Don't tell anyone! Bye.

iamam00nm0nster @ 2003-12-08T21:28:00

2003-12-09T02:28:49Z

And oh yea... if I don't get my admission decision letter from UF tomorrow, I'm fuckin wringing someone's neck.

I'm curious...

2003-12-09T02:27:54Z

I'm wondering if this whole, "I'm a redneck because I carry around a rebel flag" another one of those phase things. Like how all at once everyone was like, "I'm punk because I like Avril Lavigne". Everywhere I look, I see rebel flags more and more. At school, it used to be those few people that actually WERE rednecks, or people who actually believe in Southern Pride or whatever they think the rebel flag stand for. But now, everyone has one. Do they think that they're cool or something? How come they didn't have one last year? Or even a couple of months ago? And why does it seem that everyone that suddenly has one and pasters it all over their backpack, seems to be the same people who all of a sudden thought they were punk? Hmm... I wonder. TREND?! BRB! I have to go to the nearest store and get myself some rebel flag patches and stick them all over my backpack and clothes. And then I'm going to get a rebel flag cell phone cover... and then some rebel flag chucks... No wait, that wouldn't be punk enough, so to keep up with THAT trend, I'm going to DRAW them on! YES! NOW I'LL BE COOL!

iamam00nm0nster @ 2003-12-08T18:47:00

2003-12-09T02:08:07Z

We came in second place in the tournament this past weekend. I'm glad that it's over. But I'm looking forward to the actual high school season. I was just so sick of the bullshit from this team, and playing all the crappy teams. It brought me and my skills down too, and I couldn't stand that. And the fact that basically nobody cared made me not care either. So if I seemed like a bitch to anyone, that's why. But yea, yesterday we played five games, and it was cold a lot of the day. My muscles are soooooo incredibly sore from it, especially my hip and my knee, which were already sore, and then I went and jammed it running to second. I can't even bend my right knee all the way now. I woke up this morning and decided that there was no way in hell that I was going to school. For (1) I felt like shit and couldn't move and (2) I was so tired from playing yesterday, that I went home and fell asleep and didn't do any of my homework.

Last night, while putting up a picture, my dad fell off a ladder because it slipped out underneath him. The bottom of it broke the glass of the cabinet in the dining room, and he scratched his leg pretty bad.

I have decided that it's time for me to finally get my shit together. I've been so fuckin lazy over the past how long, I'm tired of it. I need a big friggin change. I need to finally start actually paying attention to my school work, and actually start doing it. I need to find a way to make some sort of money and start saving up. I need to start doing things for myself, and maybe think of myself before I think of others. I need to put myself at a higher priority, because I'm tired of always doing shit for people, and putting them first and then not getting anything in return. If I do stuff for myself, I know that I'll always get what I put into it. It sounds selfish, but I'm tired of always getting the short end of the stick.

I'm putting myself on a diet. And no, I do not want any comments saying, "But Camille, you're not fat!! Blah blah blah!" I don't care what you think on this matter, because quite frankly, it's not going to change anything. I'm going on a diet. Well... for this week, I'm kind of testing one out. It's something that I did a long time ago and it seemed to work, so this week is a trial time period I guess, and then if it looks like it's working, then I'll officailly start it next week, because I don't want to start one now, and then a month later realize that it's not working, or working like I want to, and then have to start another one. I'm not aiming to look like one of those runway models, who you can't see when they turn sideways, or you can practically see through when you look at them face on. I already have a muscular build, everyone knows that, but it's accompinied by fat. I want to get rid of that fat. So my diet will consist of lots of cardio exercise... running, swimming, bike-riding etc... And I will be cutting out all the fatty crap in my diet, and all the sugar and unhealthy stuff, because not only do I want to lose weight, I want to become healthier as well. I'm tired of putting crap into my body. I'm thinking about going veggie again, but probably not completely.

I need to clean my room and wash my clothes. So that is what I will do now. Good-Bye.

Stolen from grows_like_ivy

2003-12-06T13:02:56Z

01. What was the hardest subject in high school for you? English... not because it's hard, but because I hate it more than anything in the world.
02. Have you ever tried sushi and do you like it? I love sushi.
03. Did you ever have acne? I have never broken out ever in my life, except once, and it was right after Halloween this year. Only time ever in my 17 years of life.
04. Which show is funnier- That 70's Show or Friends? Definitely Friends.
05. Did you ever get a makeover? When I was little and was playing with my cousins in my mom's make up, but that's that closest that I've ever gotten to one.
06. How much did your last haircut cost? Nothing. My aunt is a hair stylist, and I always get it done for free, or when I'm bored I cut it myself.

Have you ever...
07. Said "I hope you die" to someone: yes, but I don't think that I ever meant it.
08. Tried to kill yourself: ::coughyeshcough::.
09. Gotten in a fist fight: uh huh, with my cousins and siblings all the time.
10. Lied to your parents: Who hasn't?
11. Lied to your friends: probably.
12. Bit someone: haha, yes. Been bitten too.
13. Gotten drunk: nope, I don't ever intend to either. I can't stand the taste of alcohol, so it would be very hard for me to anyway.
14. Gotten totally wasted: see 13.
15. Given someone a bruise: oh of course. That's what happens when you play softball you whole life.
16. Freak danced: uh no.
18. Skipped school: yes I have, and I had the best time of my life.
19. Hung up on someone: uh huh.
20. Gone commando: nope.
21. Thrown up at school: nope.

GIRL TALK
01. Do you stuff your bra? nope.
02. Have you ever stuffed your bra? nope.
03. What make-up do you wear daily? none.
04. What are your underwear like right now? light lavander, short thingies.
05. How many pairs of shoes do you own? that i wear? 3.
06. Come on, tell the truth. Is that really your true hair color? yes it is.
07. What do you most like about your body? my arms?
08. And least? my thighs
09. How many fillings do you have? i don't even know if these are considered fillings, my teeth are sealed so I can't get cavaties, but other than those, I have 1.
10. Do you think you're good looking? sure
11. Do other people often tell you that you're good-looking? yes.
12. Do you look like any celebrities? not that I know of.
13. Do you like a man with muscles or not? i can't stand overly HUGE muscles, they look bad. but like nice an tone is good.
14. Tall or short men? taller than me, but not too much taller.
15. Does your dream guy have long or short hair? Jon has short hair.
16. Ever come close to having sex, but didn't? nope.
21. Are your eyebrows a different color from your hair? nope.
22. Do you pluck your eyebrows? yup.
23. Are you on birth control? nope.
24. Can you dance? i used to be able to, I don't know what happened.
25. Can you lick your nipple? i don't think i've ever tried, and I will not right now.
26. Do you struggle with self-esteem? i used to.
27. Do you or have you ever had an eating disorder? nope. that's for poons that are weak, no offense to anyone that does have one.
28. When was your first period? like 3 days before 8th grade
30. If you unexpectedly got pregnant, what would you do? i honestly don't know.
31. Future daughters/sons names? Boys - I like David, and Camran, and Girls - I like Jordan

THE PAST
01. Any good memories from this year? UH HUH!! 04142003.
02. Any bad memories from this year? i think.
03. Do you regret anything from this year? some.
04. Do you regret anything you've ever done? sure.
05. Did you ever have braces? 3 years.
06. Do you have the same friends you did when you were seven and under? only my cousins if they count
09. What color hair did you have as a kid? the same that I have now.
10. What does your name mean? innocent or virgin like in french, latin or italian.

THE PRESENT
01. Current Music: Hoobastank.
02. Current CD in player: Hoobstank.
03. Current conversations: none.
04. Current time: 6:12PM
05. Current clothes: softball shirt and shorts.
06. Current hair: up and curly and frizzly.
07. Current taste: froot loops.
08. Current mood: ADAM, GIVE JON HIS PHONE BACK SO I CAN TALK TO HIM!!
09. Current smell: cleaning stuff.
10. Current thing you should be doing: cleaning my room.
11. Current desktop picture: Me and Jon Jon.
12. Current favorite group: too many.
13. Current book: The thief of always is the only book that i ever fully enjoyed.
14. Current refreshment: water.

iamam00nm0nster @ 2003-12-06T00:24:00

2003-12-06T05:30:38Z

JOn had planned to come down with one of his co-workers, because he doesn't have his car, and his mom was going away for Thanksgiving and his brother... well, his brother is just an asshole. When he called the persont that was supposed to be taking him down, they said that they weren't going anymore. So then, that's when I started searching for someone to take Jon down here so that he could have a Thanksgiving. I called my brother, and since my brother is also an asshole, and believes that he has to hold a grudge for everything, he didn't want to take Jon down because of something Jon said to him over a year ago, when he was saying shit just as badl And then I brought up the issue of money, and my brother suddenly got interested. Because you see, money makes my brother's world go round. He'll do anything for money. So I told him that Jon would pay him gas money or something, and my brother says that he's going to need more thatn that. Hon was only willing to pay 20, since that's about how much gas money is. My brother wants 50, so I say fine. I'll pay the other 30 dollars. That's 30 dollars that I don't have of course. But I said fine, whatever. But then, my brother decides that he doesn't want to pick Jon up, and that Jon must find a ride to his house. Well now... if Jon could get to his house, would he even need a ride down here, maybe not. So my brother doesn't want to pick him up although he lives literally 4 minutes away. So then, I start my search again. I call up my cousin's that live there, and ask then, and without hesitation, they say yes. There's the difference between my brother and most other people.

So the next morning, Thanksgiving Day, my cousins, Donna an Deana (twins), go and pick up Jon and drive him down here. When they get here to my aunt's house, we had just started eating, so we went around and introduced him to everyone that he didn't know and said hi to the people that he did know, and I was generally happy with the response that he got from them. No one was rude, or upset that he was there, and if they were, they definitely didn't show it, which is always a good thing, and even my brother shook his hand. So we got him food, and we sat down to eat, and he didn't eat much atall, and that's just for a normal meal. I mean Thanksgiving meals are supposed to be grand, and you're supposed to eat lots of food. But even I didn't eat as much as I usuallt do. I think it was because he was there and we were too busy having fun and having a good time.

And when we were done eating, we hung around the house and in the front and such, and that was fun. And I called Rachel ocer, and she went inside and met everyone, and she said that there was like a million people there, which is not true. I was more like 70 I think, maybe a little bit less. And then I think that Jon got jealous that I was
spending a little bt of time with Rachel, and I was just playing around with him, and we drove away in Rachel's car. And then we came back like a minute and a half later and I got out of the car, and then Rachel left. Jon was mad at me though because I was with my friend for 6 minutes and 7 seconds.

After everything was winding down and such, we realized that Donna and Deana left, and Jon's stuff was in their car, so Jon came home with me, and then we had my brother come and he took us to my Aun't Anne's house where the twins were, and we got the stuff out of their car. And then we walked down to Chris' house where we would be staying for the night. No one knew that Jon was going to be staying the night; they were under the impression that his friend was picking him up. So I told my grandma that he was gone, and then he snuck back in through the window and we spent the night together, which was the greatest thing ever in the world. We didn't go to bed till real late. And I set the alarm on my cell ohone for like 6 something, but it never went off. SO... we woke up to Chris' mom jiggling the door handle and saying "Why is this room door locked?" I got so scared. What ened up happening was, Jon left through the window, and I went into the garage and got my bike so that he wouldn't have to walk anywhere. So he went to hie godbrother's house, and no one was there apparantly, and then he went to the Hess station. My aunt picked me up and took us, us being me and my cousins, to my other cousin's house. And I tried to get in touch with Jon telling him that he could come over, but his phone died. I believe that he rode to his friend's house, and then his friend took him to my cousin's house, and he took a shower and then we watched Finding Nemo.

Then my mom said that she was going to pick me up, and we didn't want her to know that Jon was there, or my ass would be scarred. So I tried to find someone to pick him up, and I finally do at the last minute. My mom and my friend got there at the same time, so I told my friend to drive aound the nieghborhood until me and my mom left, and then get Jon, and she did, and she took him to McDonalds, and then later on, his friend picked him up and took him to my house.

This thing is getting very long, so I'll say it shorter.

That night, Jon walked to the Hess station and met my cousin there, and then they walked to his house where Jon stayed for the night. In the morning, Jon walked to my house, and I was supposed to walk to the park and get him food, and I was going to, and when I went to leave, I look through the peep hole, and Jon's standing there on my little porch thingy, and my mom's car is in the driveway. My mom saw him on the way to my house and picked him up. So he spent the entire day there, and around 6:50 we went to the movies. We saw Bad Santa, which was... bad... haha Pun. Anyhoo, and the lights were on the entire movie, which pissed me off because there was one glaring in my eye the entire time, and I told them to turn them off twice. So that sucked. And then we left the theater. And Jon's friend came to pick him up, and my dad came to pick up me, and Jillian came to pick up Megan and Stephanie up. We stopped at Taco Bell first. And that was that.

And THAT, ladies and gentemen, concludes my Thanksgiving weekend.

There's one picture of Jon and I, and then I was bored just now. So I drew an 8 minute sketch of my Jon Jon. I don't like his hair on it though. Oh well.