Kenny came to visit today. We realized there's really not shit to do around here. We went to Thatcher park and thought about throwing rocks (and each other) over the cliff, we went to Bombers...we went to my HIGH SCHOOL. That was pretty sweet actually. In the process of driving around aimlessly I noticed we were near it and we were just gonna drive by, but he convinced me to actually go in. We saw the mural I worked on (nice and embarrassing), saw my (and Gus and Kevin's) class picture, that was a laugh. Mainly at the expense of people I half remember and he doesnt know at all. Haha and when we were driving around I slammed on my brakes and turned around to much screeching of tires and confusion on his part, but then he figured it out when I had him get out and pick up "something" on the side of the road. I won't specify any more here cause that might ruin future practical jokes. ; )