A Night at Whit-dog's

I'm here at Whitney's and she's whoopin' us in Friends Scene it. It doen't really help that she has every season on DVD. So anyway, we're staying up until Whitney is officialy 18. Andrew finaly left, being the only guy there til' 11. Krista and Linds have to get up at 6:30 and I'm leaving at 8:00. A.M. that is. Dirk is going back to his true home. It was great having him here. We did a Star Wars marathon. That's right, all six, in a row. The Force was with us. I'm going to miss him a lot. I have the best brothers in the world. I couldn't have asked for a better Christmas, but it's nice to be back at school, in a way.

Thursday, I was telling my mom all about my day. That's right, EVERYTHING that happened. So, Dirk finaly looks at me and says, "If I ever hear the words Dave, Emily, Jon, Peggy, Chris, or any reference to yourself, I'm going to punch you"
So I got up from the table and said, "So in study hall Dave and I were talking about Jon and...."
In a stunning move he dipped his spoon in my ketchup and chased me around the house with it and finally smeered it on his hand which I proceeded to rub it on his arm. It made for an interesting night. I'm going to miss that kid....

-Bekah-