Today's Saturday. Today is also not much to go on about, so yesterday shall be the topic about which I write. Again.
(Since I never did get around to writing about Thursday, I'd write about it now - except that I can't remember a danged thing about Thursday.)
After school on Friday, a bunch of us (Sam, Hannah, Trevor, Rini, Diana, Elena, Erica, and myself [although Erica didn't play because she was sick]) played ultimate frisbee. Very much fun, although I won't report on the scores because it would sound like bragging; come to think of it, that was enough of a report right there. Afterwards we traveled by assorted means to the pharmacy on Person St., and then some of of descended on Erica's house for a DSFBC meeting. We made dinner - broiled salmon with rice and green beans, and also salad - and stomachs were happily filled. We talked, sat around, flipped coins at each other (well, some of us did), went up in the glorious treehouse and endured for too brief a time the less-than-glorious mosquitoes, and generally had a terribly relaxed evening.
We went home around quarter 'til ten - that is, Trevor slept over at my house and Hannah stayed and slept over at Erica's. Trevor and I found ourselves unable to stay up later than half-past one; how depressing is that? But we threw the frisbee around and yelled at each other until eleven-thirty, so it wasn't a bad deal, all told.
In today's waxing afternoon, Trevor left to go see The Matrix Reloaded with some people. I'd have gone, too, but my parents were unwilling to let me see an R-rated movie they hadn't seen first. So this afternoon was rather a melancholy one...
Like I said, today isn't much to go on about.
posted on Saturday, May 17, 2003
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