I went rollerblading and Fizz's cat came with me. He was rollerblading too. Except he didn't seem to know to stay out of the middle of the road. We went to Memorial. Everybody that I would expect to be there was. Doug Allan was there and being a jerk to me, so I threw my can of root beer at him. It spilled all over and mostly didn't hit him. I walked around a bit and saw a lot of people that I knew from high school.

Anyway, I was trying to get out of there except first I had to go find the cat. Apparently he forgot how to rollerskate. Then I woke up. I have to pack to go back to school now.