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Saturday, January 05, 2002

One last blast

Tonight was a good night. I got to go hang out with two of my best friends, Morgan and Vickie. First, me and vickie went to morgans and hung there until we decided that we were gonna go to Fun Fest and bowl. Morgan kicked both of our butts...we even had the bumber sides up too!! I cant believe I got beat by a 15 year old girl lol. Oh well. We played alot of games too.

Ice hockey was the best. It was me vs both of them. I would of won if it hadn't kept sending out 4 pucks at once. There is no way I can defend more than one puck at a time with only one hand. I even injured my self too. I hit my thumb on the corner of the goal and pulled the nail back a little. It bleed for a few moments but it stoped after I put some toilet paper on it. We played twice and I lost both times. So over all, the games didn't go so well.

After that, we went back to vickie's and hung out for a while, but morgan had to be home at 11 so cuz she has church tomorrow, so we only staied for about 30min. It was still a good time.

I'm glad I got to see morgan before I leave for school tomorrow. I really miss talking to her and hanging out with her.

One the way home, after we droped off morgan, vickie asked me a strange question. She said, "do you think you and morgan will ever be more than friends?" I was kinda stunned for a second, but I thought about it, and said that we are two different people heading in two different directions, so unless its fate or something, there's no way. Kinda sad, I know, but life is sad sometimes.

Well, UNT, here I come.