This was the most eventful weekend that I've had in a long time.

It was nice to know what having friends was like again. I go to sleep early now to escape not talking to Scott around 9:00, so that is the time that I go to bed. It makes the nostalgia go away.

Friday I went over to Katy's with Zay. Katy's house is impeccable clean. They mop their ceilings.

Saturday I went to the basketball game with Katy and Zay. Afterwards, Brian, who is friends with Kim and Zaynab, took Zay and me went for coffee. After coffee we went to Zay's house.

Yesterday, Brian and I went to IWU, Wesleyen, a university which he obsessed with. You have to know a little bit about Brian (Look at the cast page). We spent the entire day driving. This was the first time he ever called me so I was suprised when I picked up the phone to find out it was him. Brian is obsessed with Classical music; that's his passion. It's pretty much all he ever talks about. And he is in love with his piano. We spent the entire ride listening to classical and just talking. It was kinda nice. 'Cept while we were driving we saw this gross 'processing plant,' thing. It was like a little city of vertical pipes. Yucky! We got there so late, it was a sunday night and we got there around 6.

We looked like absolute morons just loitering around. We popped in and out of buildings. It was great. We found the practice music rooms and Brian just absolutely flipped because it wasn't what he expected at all. Brian wants to grow up and be a pianist. He saw the practice rooms and was completley dissapointed. We walked in one of the practice rooms and he said shut the door. He's said sit down beside a wall so no one sees you. So I was just sitting there and I watched him play. Wow. He was amazing. For the amount of time that he has been playing. Omg. I couldn't stop staring at him. When he started playing the piano he came into his own. I love passion. It is beyond sexy. He was playing without sheet music ...so he had everything memorized. And it was so inducing. For a second I thought to myself, wow, I really could fall for this guy. And then when he stopped playing, he became that dorky guy I know. Like a little brother. That dorky.

Anyway, before ...when he came and picked me up. He said to bring some CDs or I'll have to listen to his classical music the entire 2-3 hours ride but by this time the door was shut and locked. We went around to all the doors to try and get some CDs. There is A LOT of snow on my back porch, and he was with me and left big foot prints. We ended up giving up because there was no way inside my house. So we left.

Later, that night after IWU, we went over to Zaynabs. I never told my parents that I went out with Brian. I left a note on the table saying I went out with Katy (lie). I called my parents and told them I was over at Zaynab's house with Brian. And she flipped out. She was like Brian?! Who is Brian? Do you want Dad to come and pick you up? And I was like, what the hell? What the fuck?

Afterwards, when I got home a little bit late, they fuckin' flipped out, and they wouldn't have before if I was just with Zaynab or Kim or Katy. But they flipped out because Brian took me home. Oh God no!!! Heaven for bid a boy take me home. The next morning, I was watching TV and my mom called me to get up and "look at this." and she showed me the footprints in the backyard that were mine and Brians. And you know the rest... God, she doesn't trust me at all. And I was like, Yeah mom, If Brian and I wanted to have sex we would have used the front door.

But she has reason not to trust me. But I don't feel like going into thorough detail about that. That is a different story.

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