Through a Lens Darkly

So Kathleen just left. Katrina and Christina were over too. I owed them since they helped out with the house, so I took them out to Swiss Chalet. When we got there, I was too shy to talk to the people, so Kathleen basically became the adult. Even my older brother bailed on me. Food was good. Christina was talking about just leaving after we ate right when our waitress was behind her. Found out some interesting news about people not keeping their mouth shut. Too bad that certain person didn't pick up the phone when the other angry people decided to call 'it'. Sorry about the vagueness. I don't know who reads this journal of mine. It's better to be safe than sorry. Then went back to my place. Went on the computer for a bit for some msn-ing and then to the basement where we played foozball. My team won. Then I graced them with my guitar playing skills and everyone sang along. Then I attempted to teach Katrina the simpsons' theme song. Mission unsuccessful. Katrina was planning to take a photo and told Kathleen to back up. She fell off the automan and landed on nails. I was so worried for her, but she seems to be okay. SORRY Kathleen! Then we ate some ice cream cake and I won't say more. The night could have been better, but I was tired. And by the way Cristina: way to bail on your friends... ironic since your msn name has something to do with friendship! tsk tsk