On the 6th of November I decided to go to a play called The Dead Presidents' Club. To be completely honest, my friend had to literally drag me out of my room just to get me to go. I did not think it would be interesting at all. I complained the whole way there and told her that I would continue to complain throughout the whole play. So...I was wrong! I absolutely loved it! I'm not a big fan of plays (which is pretty obvious now), so for me to like it that much must mean that it was awesome. Of course, me being the stubborn person that I am, I tried to hide the fact that I was having so much fun, but my friend saw right through me!