Last night I went out with my boyfriend and two other couples. We went to Buffalo Wild Wings and Colton spilled his pop, then we went to see August Rush at 9. I loved it soo much. It was so inspiring and beautiful. At the end, I cried. It was the first movie (or anything in that matter) that has ever made me cry out of happiness. Before last night I wondered how people could cry at weddings and I have always made fun of my mom because she cries at everything. But now I understand, and it took music to do that for me.