since i cant go out...ilana came over.
she uses me for cake and my brother...she comes over and the first thing she says is...lets bake cake...(when really it was just me doing the baking..while she ate KFC) anyways she walked tot he market to get the cake ingredients and she came back with cake ingredients balloons and "cant blow ’em out" candles. So we called some people to come over..but no one was home. so we drew faces on the balloons as the people who couldnt come. we also had umm...hot onions lady..hitler..and 50cent and..some others. Then we let the dog in..listened to some music..um.. started to make fun of emo to the max. im not emo. im not emo. im not emo..if you forget my name and just call me emo as my NAME...no. thats not going to work out. errrrr.