*Believe in me as I believe in you tonight*
This past week has been crazy. My mom and sister came up last weekend, which rocked. We went to Plymouth and Cape Cod, which was a weird experience. Plymouth was awesome but there were literally NO PEOPLE there. I know we were a little out of season but still...it was creepy. Then when we headed down to the cape, we went all the way to the tip and got really freaked out. When we actually got to the beach, it was completely disserted. And I don't mean "wow there are hardly any people here." I mean we could not see a soul left or right, not one person. Creepy. And then we all had the same thought at the same time: tsunami. I mean if something had happened that ocean could have swallowed us up and no one would have ever known. Yeah we quickly got ourselves out of that situation. Usually I am awed by such amazing infinity that the ocean always symbolizes to me, but this time it just really really creeped me out. Then we couldn't get home for hours and we were so completely lost. It was a great day and a really scary one both. We saw Phantom of the Opera on Sunday. It rocked, of course. But Christine's voice was wayyyy too developed to really be Christine and the Phantom kept sobbing. I mean, I go to see the Phantom as an angry tortured soul who comes to the conclusion that if he can't have Christine, no one can. It's supposed to give chills, and you are supposed to walk away knowing that even though he is totally psycho and potentially abusive, you want Christine to end up with the Phantom anyway. But the phantom kept sobbing and collapsing onto the floor in the fetal position. I mean, as my sister said, get some balls....Anyway it was still awesome to see it in person and yes I will be buying the video when it comes out, because that scottish guy was gorgeous as the brooding Phantom. So..yeah it was good and my mom stayed for recognition day, where I received a 2,000 dollar scholarship award for being so awesome...haha just kidding but whatever. It rocked. But my uncle died on Tuesday too, so it added a somber tone to the whole thing. It is so weird...it doesn't seem real. I just feel so awful for my dad. I can't imagine losing a sibling. And he died way too young, he should have had twenty years left. Damn those cigerettes. Anyway I'm done.