I feel rather guilty for not taking Memphis to the vet. He had an appointment on the 7th and I didn't take him. I felt that there wasn't a reason to take the responsibility. Every one said that he was my responsibility. Why? I don't know. They don't really know either. It's just that no one ever noticed that the dog needed to be attended to and I was the only one doing that. But I stopped. No one's reprimanded me yet. I shouldn't wait for that... I still feel bad.

I convinced my parents to take the three of us to the movies this evening. We watched Shrek 3. It's really funny maybe even funnier than the other two put together. I like it when we go to the movies as a family. When we were all younger and Jeremy was still little, we would leave him at home with our yayas on Friday nights and watch some movie. Sometimes only our parents would go. But now we get to watch altogether and I really like this.

I don't think Jeremy would want to watch the Pirates of the Caribbean and I really want to watch that... Maybe with my cousins.

I don't have a reason to sleep at this time but I decided I should. Should because I said so? Yeah. I guess so.

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