Things Have Been Good!
Things have been good with EBB and I. It’s great, too. I am glad because for a minute, I thought I was going to have to let a brother go.
He can hold on to a penny like crazy. I am so glad that we are having better dates than Hot Pockets and videos. I know I have already said that before, but I am so glad that isn’t our date regimen anymore.
There is a theater that now has college hour. It’s from 8:00 to 9:00 PM on Tuesday nights. College students with valid IDs get in for $2.00. You also get a small (rather tiny) popcorn and a smaller soda. You don’t get a choice of the drink, it’s cola or nothing else. Plus, they pick a particular movie to show, so if you don’t want to see the movie they are playing, you will have to wait until the next week. EBB and I have been a couple of times. I didn’t want to see the movies that were playing, but it was a chance to go out so I went. I had some fun. The place was packed with college students. It was crazy.
I am just rambling now because Marietta wants me to write a lot. I am almost finished, so later.
Elated
EBB brought some flowers to my room today. They were pretty. I am so elated. I can’t believe that he did something like that.
He has been so much better lately. I think Dilliard has something to do with it.
EBB and I actually went out on a date rather than sitting in a room eating Hot Pockets and watching a DVD we borrowed from one of his friends.
This is great.
Write More…
Marietta told me that I need to write more than one or two sentences in my blog.
I told her that I didn’t want to be doing this anyway, so she should leave me alone.
As if all of the homework that I have to do isn’t enough, I have to make time to do this stuff.
Well, this makes line number four. I wrote more.
We’re Back Together
Dilliard and Marietta came up with a scheme to get EBB and I back together. It worked.
I just hope he doesn’t keep being so cheap. I am so tired of that.
This Sucks…
I hate doing this dumb blog thing. So, why do I keep doing it?
Marietta keeps bugging me about it.
I miss EBB.
This break-up crap sucks!