"Will God make it fly faster than I'm falling in love?"

Today, I woke up late and missed morning mass (again). Sorry, God.

We had play rehearsal at the theatre, today. It was alright. I coloured Marvin's backpack to kill time. Kal-El and I also made a dance routine. You should be jealous. You will be jealous... but it is highly unlikely that you'll ever see it... whoever you are, my dear reader.

Anyway, after that, some of us decided to have dinner at Samurai Sushi. We could have gone to the Samurai Sushi near Oakridge, but you know, Marvin's girlfriend works at the Fraser location. So, yeah, we bussed alllllll the way to Fraser in order to force bring Marvin and his soul mate together again; however, Marvin was too much of a pussy scared to go inside. Instead, he ditched us and went to Breka instead. Jomar, Kal-El, Jordan (my new best friend, by the way) and I went to Samurai. It was quite obvious that the Samurai girl remembered us because the staff smiled and laughed when we came in! It was too bad that Marvin had run away like a little girl.

After Samurai, Jomar, Ella, Marvin, Jordan, and Kal-El went to my house and we ate our sushi and then the guys played some songs. Jomar and Kal-El made an especially lame awesome song. Look out for it on their band's upcoming album.

Speaking of their band...


In a moment of pure destiny on our way to my house, Marvin, Kal-El and Jomar found their band name on the side of a profane truck on Fraser St.
...Wait, actually, I'm still not clear on what their band name is. It's either Homart or Jordan SIGH, though.

I'd like to end this blog by announcing that I am a great driver.