I went to the movies with Michael, who I have a HUGE crush on. He bought the tickets and popcorn so I KNEW it was a date even though he didn't say it was. His walk is so cute.

I didn't even think about what movie we were seeing. It was rated R but we got in when the person taking tickets yelled at kids drinking liquid butter from the counter. Michael led me to two seats in the back and he even pushed down the butt-flap for me. The popcorn was in his lap.

Michael started making out with me when the MGM lion roared. Then he put his hand in my shirt when I heard the Jerry Bruckheimer lightning bolt hitting the tree. And when the THX thing--the big swell that's cool to do with my friends--came, I came too. I fell asleep for a lot of the movie. I remember opening my eyes and seeing Michael's face under my skirt, but I didn't care, the movie was so boring.