Fergalicious?...no Chelsalicious.

So last night I laughed harder than I have in a while...during a very sad and solemn movie with Molly, but we always do that. We watched the Curious Case of Benjamin Button, after a long debate of what to do, because I left my keys inside my house, and my sister was a half-hour away, and I didn't want to go to my Grandparents, because then my parents would find out obviously and then proceed to tell me how stupid I am. And I have to much pride to let that happen...so instead I attempted to break into the bathroom window--no luck. Then shortly after food became a priority on my mind. Friendly's quickly became a necessity, so Molly and I split dinner, and I got a smoothie (mine are better). We then watched Benjamin Button and everything Molly said made me cry laughing as usual. I know when my eyes are tearing up and closed from laughing that life is good. Still locked out of my house I decided sleeping on the hardwood floor would be the best bet. Not quite, but it was worth all the fun I had. This is such a sequential blog. Sorry, but I'm a matter-of-fact today I guess, as I'm at my internship...yes doing this.