Well, today isn't turning out as I planned,but, I can't complain. I'll get to hang out with Chelsea...eventually,hopefully.  Me, Jimmy, and Sam are supposed to all chill tomorrow. Apparently we're going to IHoP and then, from there, I'm not sure. I also got invited to Jamie's graduation party. Yesterday was pretty amazing,though. Me and him went to Marconi at like seven. Chilled there. Not much really,but, what we talked about was the greatest apart. I have reached the status of future wife. We both unanimously came to conclusion that we can see each other well, married. I was talking about how I wanted my 18th birthday and I brought up Las Vegas. He, jokingly, started to argue that you have to be 21 to gamble, since, he knows I don't give a fuck about laws and signs. I simply explained to him that there was much more to Sin City than gambling and then added that there was another reason for going ,as well. At this, he began to question it. What else could possibly be it? And on his first guess he said,"Overnight marriages." To, this, I replied,"Ours wouldn't be."and relayed my dream wedding, which, is infact, the intimate setting of a Vegas wedding chapel. I don't like fancy nor do I like being the center of attention to numerous people. It's perfect for me. I've seen him in a really good mood before, but, this was something that made me excited. He told me that he wouldn't mind that at all and asked if I really could picture him as my husband. The fact of the matter is, of-fucking-course. And when I asked him,"Really?!?", right back, we were both indeed on the same page. He practically is going to be living with me this Summer if things work out right. Though I may have proclaimed to before, I have never been more sure about anybody in my life as I am now. This is the end of the road in my mind and I couldn't be anymore content with my predicament. It's insane.  But, anyway, after that, we wound up walking to Sam's seeing as we were both close by and he actually was talking to  her  on the phone while we were at the park. Haha. She gave me a tutioral about "the pillow trick". He was telling Sam we were kind of bored so she wound up telling both of us: "Have sex. Just go right up to Jimmy's room and fuck him in his bed. Use a pillows if you don't want people to hear yous." When we got to her place, we just sat in the kitchen with her and Alan. Talking about everything from creepy roommates to, yet again, sex. She brought up her suggestion and even used a jar from a cabinet to demonstrate another "technique". Alan felt so akward and embarassed that she was even having that converasion. There is no social etiquette in means of my friend circle,though. Nothing has even been taboo or off-limits,unless, of course, it was really personal. We were all about to have cheesecake,but, had to go since it was after ten. Usual nightime routine for when Jimmy and I part,except, for the first time in a while, we made out on Porter. We walked that way coming back from Sam's apartment,so, it only made sense to. When I finally got in my house, I sat and watched TV for a bit, texted him, and (unexpectedly) fell asleep from like 11:30-5, at which, I went upstairs and went back to sleep in my bed for an hour and a half. Well, that was basically my day. That's all for today, Xanga whores. Buh-bye.