Sicky sicky

Kind of like Picky-Picky from Ramona and Beezus. But not, because I'm sicky, not picky.

I'm not too sick to go see Beastly. I'm srs. I'm so excited. I'm also excited to see you. I'm pretty sure that nothing ever happens around here when its just me. Its like a coffin.

Last night we watched the old Parent Trap. The girl was a good actress, but I like then new one better. Some of the scenes were like exactly the same as the scenes in the new one.

Vicky, the bad lady, is better in the new one.

I made tortilla soup for dinner but it wasn't as delicious as I would have liked. Also I wasn't feeling so good so that probably had something to do with it. I had some canned soup for lunch yesterday, can you believe that? It was crazy good, which is weird.

I decided last night that I'm going to have a sweeeet graduation. I like graduations, especially if you've known the person who's graduation for a long time. I like watching those slideshow things. I can't believe you didn't have a graduation. I mean, sure, your little thing at the Packinghams house was great, but it just didn't do the trick for me. I'm pretty sure what I was wearing was nicer than what you were wearing, then I took pictures of me and Elise the whole time. Gosh, sometimes I can't even believe that I survived six months without her.

And now I can't believe I'm getting sentimental about it. Well thats no good.

I think what I missed most was how shes the only person who is just between you and me personality-wise. So whenever I really wanted to do something, she would kind of want to do it, and then we would convince you to do it too.

Just like how I'm about to try and convince you to NOT go to Belton to watch Beastly. I know what you're going to say,

"I already drove down from the city today, I don't want to drive up there again," And I'm going to say,

"GOSH, Amy we've been waiting for this movie for more than a year!" right? "We need to have the experience. We should totally go to the palazzo so we can see it on the opening weekend screen!"

And then you'll do that whine/grumble that you do when you're about to be persuaded,

and the Elise will be like, "Amy, come on, its Beastly. I mean, this is Alex Pettyfer."

And then you'll be like, "Fine."

I'm really smart about this stuff.

And no I will not buy your ticket if we make you go to somewhere beside Belton or Harrisonville.

But I will give you a hug.

And maybe a piece of candy.

-stay classy guuurl