I hanged out with my boyfriend yesteday, I told him not to buy me flowers because I think it's waste of his money. (I'm not much of a flower or even jewelry person.) So I ate dinner at his house and watched a movie. We played 'poke tag' the whole day...even though we always do that. He knows kung fu, so he always trys to block my finger from poking him, it's fun. Anyway, Happy Valentine's Day...although it was yesterday.
I went to class, wrote a story for the newspaper, and then read most of an Ernest Hemingway novel. The fun and games didn't end there, no sir, I watched the new episode of Lost.