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was my anniversary. and a snowday. and amazing, probably one of the best days of my life type of thing. i went to the movies and watched pride and prejudice. well, try to watched at least. i gave mike the scarf i made (which was so fucked up, but who cares), a sigur ros cd (takk...), and a journal which i decorated myself. and of course i got my presents too, but nobody cares to know (or at least that's my excuse). i love the movie theater. i love how the darkness just succumbs you. everything seems smeared and in slow motion, but i'm sure you're all tired of hearig me talk about that. afterwards i met some of his friends briefly that he ran into. and then it came time for me to leave.
i called michelle to ask her if she wanted to go to a concert with me and/or a movie, but apparently she was doing history work with steph. ah well. i went to see narnia just with my mom. not the most comfortable atmosphere. we argued in the car ride there up until the movie actually started. the imagery and animation was really well done, and the witch was creepyprettycool. later, i called up bennett and asked him if he wanted to go to the concert. so mike, bennett, and myself went to the modern exchange after more arguing with my mom. i had to leave a little early so i didn't get to see all of the four bands. blacke was by far the best. basically a group of two biker-esque guys (the drummer i knew was in malestrom) with very long hair in their forties. fun stuff. in the other band (i..forgot the name) the drummer looked like donald trump. the resemblence was even more clear when he put on an old 60's wig later. for the finale, he came out in a bear suit. a random person came out and started handing out carnations as well. i love the modern exchange. i haven't been there in ages.
i forgot how much i liked finch. and this song.
i think i'm going to start a seperate diary again. i write for you guys here, always trying to make things interesting. i muffle everything else. i used to write pages daily, now i'm lucky to get in a few paragraphs. i'll put a link up when i make one, i don't care who reads it. you know us girls and all of our feelings, ha.