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Sunday, 23 October 2011
12:00:28 AM (GMT)
Gabby and I went to Kyle's house after school to come up with ideas to make his house
look freaky for Halloween night. We shot stuff in his backyard with a BB gun, and we
ate pizza. However, while we had pizza, the thought kept occurring to me that I
really want my first kiss. So I decided that I was going to kiss Armen after the
football game that night. I had to take Tums I was so nervous beforehand. We played
at the game, we did well, and things were good. Up until I was going to do it. Kyle
was telling me we had to go since he was taking Gabby and I back to my house. I told
Armen to come down the hall at school where things would be a little discreet; he
already knew I wanted to kiss him... I kind of told him. Kyle had asked beforehand if
he could watch, and I told him that I'd rather he didn't. He told me there needed to
be a witness in case I didn't do it and said I did. Sure, because I lie all the time
to sound cool (insane sarcasm right there). Armen and I waited for a lot of people to
go by, then we hugged for a good solid two minutes. Kyle was just in Armen's field of
vision, because Armen pulled back and asked Kyle what he was doing and Kyle told me
we had to go because his mom was going to get mad. I looked at both of them, and
Armen said, "My mom is waiting, too." And I told him okay and that I'd see him on
Monday. The last thing I heard from Armen this weekend so far, was "I'm sorry". 
Gabby, Kyle, and I all went to Old Sturbridge Village, a little tourist attraction
here in Massachusetts that's like a rustic town, all historic like. We had a nice
time, though I was still upset about the night before. I'm not saying Kyle ruined it,
but I definitely would have had time. His mom took us back home afterwards, and four
minutes after I got back to my house, I left for Boston to see my first Bruins game.
My friend's dad is a goal judge, so I got a discount on my beanie that I bought and
we got to seat hop to some awesome spots. Before the game even started, a
photographer came down and asked if she could take a picture of my and Alisa for the
fan-photo website. I'm trying to find the link to the picture right now. But we
watched the game for a while, yelled a lot of swears, saw a kid from school, and
then. There was the third period. We scored twice. Second goal, I got up and started
shuffling to the music. And I made it to the giant screen in the middle of the
fucking TD Garden. Yes. 
Hasn't happened yet, in fact, it will be Sunday in less than 30 seconds. Wait for

It's Sunday.
Today, I'm going to rearrange my room. I'm gonna try and spend the day alone. Wait...
besides taking Papa to the airport. But besides that. I have homework. Whatever. See
you guys later.

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