some moments you feel more alive than any other in life...
it finally felt like fall today. sunny, but cool. awesome day to do anything. so chaela and i went to Cool Springs. she had to look for something for homecoming, and i was just looking for whatever. it took her a little while but she found what she wanted. i didn't get anything because they really didn't have much...
made our way back to C-ville. hung out at her place until it was time to see our movie, "Sweet Home Alabama". it was really good. it was sold out second night in a row. hehe got in for $1.00! the movie didn't let out until around 12, so from then till 2:30 we passed out on her couch. i could of slept there till morning...
awesome day
- maybe because i dont' talk to tons of girls or they dont' have my number, but i don't have girls calling me all the time. no girls from ARIZONA calling me. its little things that bother me, always have, always will im afraid. -
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<p>some moments you feel more alive than any other in life...</P><P></P><P>it finally felt like fall today. sunny, but cool. awesome day to do anything. so chaela and i went to Cool Springs. she had to look for something for homecoming, and i was just looking for whatever. it took her a little while but she found what she wanted. i didn't get anything because they really didn't have much...</P><P></P><P>made our way back to C-ville. hung out at her place until it was time to see our movie, "Sweet Home Alabama". it was really good. it was sold out second night in a row. hehe got in for $1.00! the movie didn't let out until around 12, so from then till 2:30 we passed out on her couch. i could of slept there till morning...</P><P></P><P>awesome day</P><P></P><P></P><P></P><P></P><P></P><P></P><P>- maybe because i dont' talk to tons of girls or they dont' have my number, but i don't have girls calling me all the time. no girls from ARIZONA calling me. its little things that bother me, always have, always will im afraid. -</p>
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