No, I'm not dead, I've been around. Thanksgiving was... Thanksgiving, which I hate. I don't even like Thanksgiving food. I don't even really like pie, unless it's pumpkin, which we didn't have. I guess I'm a picky eater.
On Friday Anoah and I went to this strange place and saw ElToro, the band we saw a few weeks ago. There were many scene kids there, I'm afraid of scene kids. They're all 90 pounds with hip bones like razorblades and tight sweaters. I wore black tights and the shortest black skirt you've ever seen, I was hoping no one would talk to me. My head was 3 inches from the amp, the music was so loud I could feel it everywhere, in my legs, in my eyelashes, in my fingernails, in my teeth. My head started to hurt so I went away and sat down, this guy sat next to me and started talking to me. I was in such a bad mood, not even the music could calm me down, and after the set was over I just wanted to go home. We bought their album, the lead singer gave us 2 CDs and when we asked everyone in the band to sign them they were so flattered. They're going on tour and they said they hope to see us in Philly but I'm not sure if we can make it. It's very hard these days to establish yourself as a groupie without being mistaken for a scene kid, knowing that I did put me in a better mood.
The next day I babysat David again, I've been doing 7.50 an hour all week so when I get paid on the 30th, everyone gets presents! I had never played a video game before in my life, but I got addicted to one of David's. He wouldn't let me play and we both got all pissed off and he threw a pillow at me so I put him in Time Out. I hate Time Out. Time Out is bullshit. It's cruel. But you do not piss Julia off when she is on her period. Even if you're an eleven year old boy.