// And I start scaring myself.

Saturday morning,
Who's gonna play with me?
Six in the morning, baby,
I got a long, long day ahead of me.

The parents are sleeping soundly,
The neighbors are dead as wood.
I'm getting up and coming over,
We gotta rock the neighborhood.

Nothing's ever gonna happen around here
If we don't make it happen .
Sleep away the day if you want to,
But I got something that I gotta do.

It's Saturday Morning,
And this ain't the place for me.
I'm giving you warning, baby,
We got a whole big, fat, world to see.
Saturday Morning - The Eels.

On any day that isn't a school day or a Sunday, I always think of this song. Because only so much can happen in Richmond. Live shows don't come around very often and it's not like we always have cash to watch movies and whatnot. And it's so true. We usually always end up at Matt and Nick's house and they pretty much have no neighbours. And their 'rents don't really care if we jam or hang out in the garage, so long as it's not past 10 PM (I learned this tonight.) and there are no drugs or alcohol (Psssh. Like we'd be doing that.) on the premesis. So yeah, there's no school tomorrow because of Rememberance Day and I think we might be going thriftin'. Which is cool because we haven't gone in ages. Anyway, we'll figure that out tomorrow morning.

Tonight was the first time I'd be carefree in a long time.

I went to Prayer tonight and that was cool because Pastor Andy got us to write all our prayers down on a slip of paper and put it in the "Calgary Flames safety helmet". Then we passed the thing around and everyone drew out a slip of paper and prayed for that person. My brother got my slip and I almost cried. Because I wrote down that I wanted to find a new home for my family, and my brother understands what I mean. It's not that I'm ungrateful for where we're living now, but... it's complicated. But yeah, one of my other prayers was to bring back my bestfriend (No duh.) because he hasn't been coming to church as often. And guess who shows up right at the end of prayer? I know. It's crazy. But God works in interesting ways.

Anyway, we jammed at Matt and Nick's place for awhile and then later on, people started to leave. Then we were left with the JC plus little brother so we all headed to McDonald's. Ahh. That was fabulous. Bestfriends, brothers, and prints of Tupac and John Lennon. Also another long story. But yes, the food was good. Gross, because of Dyllan's exagerrated bites and descriptions, but still good.

Ahhh.