I went out to the movies last night to see 'Save the Last Dance'. It was a wicked good movie, except for the fact that halfway through it I started to feel really sick and as if I was going to throw up. I finally left to go out to the bathroom, because I just thought I might throw up my entire supper all over the theatre. I didn't want to do that. I went into the bathroom and nothing happened, but some lady opened up the door on me as I was leaned over the bowl in apprehension of throwing up. I was so embarrassed, and I'm sure she was too. I didn't care though, and just sort of mumbled something to her. I rinsed off my face with some cold water, because I was really flushed and red. Then I went back to finish up the movie. My legs started shaking and I couldn't stop them. It was the weirdest thing. I couldn't enjoy the rest of the movie because I felt bad, but it was still good, from what I saw of it. After that, I just wanted to go home. Upon arriving home, I was greeted by my dad, who was totally smashed to the moon and back. I was pissed off at that, and even though he was being funny and happy, I just threw on my pajamas and went to bed. I'm pretty sure I fell asleep really quickly.
I got up early this morning and just did some stuff. In the afternoon I went to the mall with my mom and dad just to get out of the house and look around. After that I went to the supermarket with my mom. I looked so pretty today with my wavy hair, and makeup that looked perfect for a change. It was nice, but it figures that everything falls into place on a day that no one would see me. My dad wanted to buy me a plug converter for when I go to Spain, but the one we saw was kind of expensive. I think I'm getting my passport photos taken soon.