good times, good times
i got to thinking about the last entry i wrote, and what
grant said about matt. i know it's partially true about him
and all. he's a butt head. simple as that, but he also has
done the nicest thing any guy has ever done for me. he went
and said hi to my dad for me on fathers day at the cemetary.
i don't care what you say. no un-attatched, kind of friend
guy just goes to a cemetary to make a girl happy. that was
just awesome. i don't know how to explain how i feel. i
guess what i'm trying to say is that no matter how much
grief he gives me, and waht horror stories grant tells me,
he still is a really great guy inside.