My Bad

Upon reading my last post, my friend & confidante Brock told me I didn’t cite my sources correctly. Let me pause to do so:

“Wallow in self-pity” was a direct quote from Brock.

Thanks, much better.

Today, I went to my BFF Mark’s house. We had a typical summer afternoon — the same things that we have been doing for 13 years. Gosh, I love that kid. We chatted it up, layed by the pool, chatted it up some more, got into the hot tub until it felt like we were going to pass out, then totally crashed. We watched Taken – seriously awesome movie!

I’m starting a detox diet tomorrow. It should last for oh, 3 days…or 3 hours. :]

Off to listen to some more MJ. Speaking of which — I rarely have “heard it wrong” moments, but I had one today. I was obnoxiously singing “Billie Jean,” and Mom informed me that it isn’t “Billie Jean is at my door.” No, no. “Billie Jean is not my lover.” Much better. My bad.

GYM TOMORROW! <3 yay

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