August 10, 2003 - 8:32 p.m.
Going to Six Flags with Colin and Doyel rocked harder than Jose. I was glad that my dad didn't make a scene about meeting them, and the guys were very polite, considering how much my dad insulted him. I think I'll be able to see them again, because Dad told my brother that they were "harmless". My father also made a few insults. Bastard.
But our day was fun. As the Six Flags commercial said, we "did the rides" and we "did the water". However, we did not make a point to "do it".
What else is there to say? We made Colin ride a bunch of roller coasters (and he screamed, "I musn't run away" through a good portion of the Mr. Freeze). Doyel took a bunch of pictures. And we spent a bunch of time in line for a waterslide that lasted a half minute.
Yeah. Six Flags rocked. That's all I want to say about it.
