I scare myself stupid

For some reason I felt the need to rent a scary movie. Steve came over and he isn't as crazy about Repo! as I am, so I thought we'd get a different movie from RedBox. We could have gone to his house, but I was so exhausted. I needed sleep, badly. I had to get up that morning and bring Ham and Tator to the vet for their rabies shots. I almost fell asleep in the vet examination room, waiting to see if they reacted badly to the benadryl they gave them. So I wasn't keen on leaving the house.

But something told me basicly I HAD to go get a movie, so off we went! I bought nectarines, plums, and a peach. I couldn't help myself. We got a movie called Laid To Rest, we held up the line choosing. We ran into Alex in the parking lot, well, Alex, Nate, Ethan, and Erin. I ate some shrimp and taco and then we went to Alex's house, she made cake, we played on the trampoline. Watched the scary movie. It was about a serial killer. I got a tummy ache from the stupid yogurt I had for breakfast. Nobody believes I am actually lactose intolerant, because I lie about my goddamn symptoms. I let them think whatever they want. Easier than talking about it. I had a hard time walking home in the dark, even with steve. I tried to run, he wouldn't run with me, and I wouldn't let go of his hand.

That was pretty much my day.

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