good day

so i'm really sick. i have almost no voice and the concert didn't really help me out at all.
on a positive note, my brother finally came to visit last night and he gave me my presents that he got me from New York. he got me an I heart NY t-shirt, a Kid Rocket collectable toy, and my favorite thing ever: an andy warhol movie poster. ITS BEAUTIFUL

Julie called me and we talked for an hour or so. it was really good, because i haven't seriously talked to her in a really long time.. or hung out with her, for that matter. she's a really sweet girl and one of my closest friends and i was really happy that we had a heart to heart kind of phone conversation. it was long over due. and i love her so.

we went to see Pirates of the Caribbean: At World's End at 10:45 pm and on the way there i told him about my marijuana encounters, hoping he wouldn't get mad. i told him only about my first time and then he laughed and said he's done it too, more than once. so i told him the truth and said i've smoked it more than once. he just laughed, and told me the best way to smoke a joint. it had something to do with a blade or knife.. i don't remember. but it was interesting and i was glad i got it out and everything was good.

after the movie, which ended at 1:45 or so, we came home and he picked up leftover food to bring over to his girlfriends, and we sat in our foyer and petted Boots and played around with him for awhile. kind of a bonding experience, yesterday was. then he was going to leave and i gave him one last hug.

it was a good day