Whoa! LJ still exists!
Life is fucking crazy.
Since April it's just been a whirlwind.
Most of it is bullshit I don't want to deal with.
I question everything.
I feel angry a lot of the time.
I cry way to much.
Home is the last place I ever want to be.
But there's a select group of people in my life that make me unbelieveably happy.
I'd die without them.
Seriously.
Tomorrow is the Fourth of July.
I'm so excited.
It's my favorite holiday.
The Malczewski/Rode celebration should be rad.
It might even be "bitchin'"
I'm grad partied out.
I can do with out 'choli' and chicken for quite a while now.
My friends and I are terrible at picking out movies.
The Hellogoodbye/Boys Like Girls/The Rocket Summer concert was beyond amazing.
I am now employed at Kmart.
If my parents smoke one more cigarette around me I think I may just light them on fire.
My brother is an obnoxious piece of shit.
I protest hippie men who keep their mini barbeques in the last parking spots.
Madison Heights has the lamest city fair EVER.
It consists of 3 moonbounce things (one was a race/mace), a line of carnival food containing the longest line for elephant ears, four sining men wearing identical shirts who spun in sync, and a skate park.
The fireworks display was good.
But it took us almost an hour to leave because people don't know how to drive apparently.
I lack motivation.
My uncle/aunt/cousins from Oregon were supposed to come visit.
Now they're not.
And I'm mad.
I love them a whole lot.
I need to get out of the metro Detroit area pronto.
Road trip anyone?