i scream for ice cream

I'm craving the ice cream. I don't know what that's all about. I must be boarding the train to that place...the once-a-month place I have to visit. Hate that place.

Oh, so we're going to change the subject now. So last night I finished The Notebook, which my sister really loves and we're going to go watch it this weekend. Its very nice. You know. Very idyllic. Gosh I wish my life were that exciting, but alas, nope.

I think this summer, I'll be reading a lot. I haven't done that in a while. When we were younger, my dad used to take my sister and I to the library every other week to check out books because he wanted us to be literate or something. So I'd always go to the Classics section and take my pick of Jane Austen or Fitzgerald or Hemingway novels. I got more contemporary since then. Oh, and then I wanted to be a writer. Yeah, right. Kiddie dreams, man. Kiddie dreams. So I think I'll hit the library tomorrow and take care of those fiines, wait for my sister there while boosting my literacy. She's going to be hanging with her friends. Whatever. I hope that doesn't entail the things I do with my friends. Haha.

I'm hungry. I hope I don't gain that freshman 15. Or that freshman 50 or anything. Whatever. Maybe I should try to go work out or something....that's really funny. I like to make myself laugh like that all the time. Alright, so its done. Bye everyone.