Friday the 13th and Valentine's Day.

Happy Belated Valentines Day.

Friday the 13th was spent at school, trying on outfits for the next day and such. None of us thought we were ready. But the no hope soon turned out into new belief, or at least some of it I guess. That night Wes, Ken, Allison, and Joon waited for me and at 11 we went to 'Yogurtland', more like Enchanted Forest. They guys tried to scare us so many times but we ended up bumping into some hilarious Armenian guys from Burbank. It was really cold so we left and went to 7-11 to get energy drinks and coffee then we went to Brand Park, stopped there and talked and played games. I was pretty much out of it the entire time, had a lot on my mind. After that we went to some scary hill by the Dodger Stadium and just drove around being scared shitless. By the time I got home, it was 5 hours past Valentine's Day. Got home, slept for less than an hour and went to school at around 6ish and went to competition in Irvine. My stomach was killing me the entire day and it turned out to be the stomach flu. Fuck. Not a successful day either. Fuck the Valentine's Day Curse.

Other than that, nothing to do on this hazy gray Sunday afternoon but watch tv and do homework. Later tonight I'm probably gonna go out to dinner with family friends.

XOXO