yup I went to one of those 'teen movies'. Got a big popcorn and a big coke and a big packet of m&ms, dumped the m&ms in the popcorn, sat back and relaxed. So me and Jules were probably the oldest chicks in the theatre (24), there was an old man sitting in the row in front of us in his 70's *shudder* I don't want to think about what he might of been doing. But it was actually kinda good in a teenagey way. Why do I still feel like I'm 18 when my 25th birthday is slowly approaching. Why? Is this good or bad?
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