Last friday, I was invited out to eat after school by Javier and his friends. We went to Burger King, which was disappointing, and I didn't eat. Anyway, the people involved were myself, Claire, Marlene, Javier, Jonathan, Pedro (not my brother), Lorna, Lorna's little sister, and, a little later, two girls named Carla and Dora. Nothing terribly interesting happened at the restaurant, I suppose. I found a scrap of paper with school notes on it and gave it to Carla, saying I'd written her a letter. Oddly enough, she returned it with her email address.
Later, after stopping by Dairy Queen for ice cream, we dropped off Claire and Marlene, and went to Dora's house "to watch movies." We sat around watching TV for a while, and then watched a half-hour japanese vampire cartoon, and then played Scrabble. For some reason, Dora's house made me feel like this night was taking place in the past. I won at Scrabble when we played in English. Only because I got lucky, though.
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