Yesterday, the fubs and I went for a walk. There was a guy at a bus stop on bay street who had a secret crush on Amy's burnt orange jacket. It matched his hair. He was shy about it though, and tried not to look. It was such a nice day, however it had a nip to it. I had to force Bethany to stand close to me, and she was offended that I "slipped" my hand around her waist. She's like that sometimes. Once we got down to the bottom of Bay we got some candy from 7eleven and sat infront of the water. Then we went home.
I have nothing to write about.