Couldn't have been said any better. I don't know why I'm blogging. Don't really have a reason to. But here I am, and so I write.
Went to Paradise yesterday with Alex. Had a lot of fun. Sat around with his grandpa most of the time and talked about WWII and Pearl Harbor (he was in both) and listened to old Jazz records and 8-tracks. He had some really good stuff in there. Glenn Miller, Buddy Rich, Nat King Cole, Duke Ellington, Dizzy Gillespie, Count Basie and a lot more.
The stuff he was telling us about the wars was insane. He's had so many near death experiences. I can't even count on two hands (it'd be a lot more) of how many times he's cheated death. It's so sweet to hear him talk about Alex's grandma. They were together for 60 years. They had a really sweet and romantic relationship. I hope to have that. I feel like I will but you never know. As long as Alex and I keep working together, everything will go as wanted.
Anyways, I have school tomorrow so I'm going to wrap this up in a minute. Patrick is supposedly going to set up a cat fight tomorrow between Mardee and this girl Rachel. They've been having drama now for a while apparently and its about time things get handled. They need to be done and over with. She love-tapped Mardee and Mardee (out of reflex) punched her in the forehead, hahah.
Alright, well I'm done. Time for some sleepage.
Christina
