Cook out for Memorial Day. Been soooo long since I have had hot dogs. I don't really know what is in them and I do not want to. Sometimes ignorance really is bliss. Although honestly I feel like that is true half the time.

I am shipping off to Wyoming soon. Well, soonish. How's that for summer plans? WYOMING! But it really will be awesome. I am going to act in the Laramie Project there, maybe take care of horses, and film a documentary. So actually, there is not a lot more that I could ask for. My brother will, maybe, hopefully, omg I hope I'm not jinxing it, sell a script. A young production company liked the log lines (i think thats what it's called) and is going to read his script. And he sent it into a contest too.

I'm starting to wonder why I am actually writing this. Cause I don't have the whole big network community membership that many people on here have with a large number of friends and such. But I suppose it is carthardic to just have it out there. Not permenant and not marring my beautiful journal my friend picked up for me, but still out.

I guess I'm just in one of those moods. Today was actually a really great day. But then bam I feel all apathetic, and a little salty. I've been doing that a lot more this year than ever before. Which is weird, because, again, I have had a great year. hmmmm. Damn hormones!

Ok, better leave before I get too emo.

Out.

I have been reduced to posting in this journal to avoid working on my take home. I don't know why I took a science class. I don't like science. I suppose I should have thought of that a while ago, huh? Oh well. A little late now. But awesome day other than my avoiding work. Spent more money on bands by shopping online. I think Nora and I have a problem. We should probably seek professional help. I mean, I just bought William Beckett a new pair of pants. Not that there is much else I would want to buy.
EXCEPT A BASS GUITAR!
Sorry, outburst.
OR A TRIP TO CHICAGO!!
Whoops, ther it goes again.
Ok, so I am saying this here. I will get a Last Place Champs cd. And Chicago better look out, if there is a Jodie cd out there we are getting it. Alright, I don't think there is anything else for me to ramble about to delay the inevitable. Fare thee well

Ok, so I'm not actually sure why I am bothering to write one of these since I won't be doing it even a little often, but here I am. I felt like it was a little creepy to have a journal for so long and never have an entry. But do I have anything to say? Well isn't that the question. I'm so close to finishing my freshman year of college, it's not even funny. Just gotta make it through finals, which I am avoiding studyng for like the plauge. Ok, so that's it. I have a journal officially now.
Count it!