Well, Eric hasn't, anyway.
It's been an interesting week. Buffy is gone, so when I returned home (at 12:50 in the am) Kasha let out a solitary disgruntled bark before shuffling off to bed, and my parents were presumably undisturbed.
This is another reason to love the laptop; instead of hogging me mum's computer, I can just type away on my own before I go to bed. And in the comfort of my very own room!
Mosque today was cool. I'm glad I went. It was Sara, Eric, Chaffin, Danika, and I. There was much moving about and praying and such. I liked it, even if I didn't follow it too well. The arabic was very pretty even though I didn't understand it.
Our dance... will be awesome.
Tonight we watched Star Trek VI, supposedly "the best" star trek movie, though I liked IV, and the next gen movies are fun too. Like the one where they go back in time, that's a good one. I like the drunk inventor of warp speed. But it was good. Gotta love Shatner, he's so bad it's good. Just like the libertarian candidate.
Ian gave me a ride home. Props to Ian. And apparently he remembers Melissa Jackson, little sister to my best friend in fifth and sixth grades. She was, apparently, in his same grade. It all makes sense.
Carram board, or however you spell it, is awesome. I must learn how to play it better.
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