Livejournals are such a good way to annoy people.

It kind of sucks.

Maine, here I come.

I arrive at home once more on Sunday night. Keep me informed of the activities back home.

Updating this journal is such a great passtime ( Read more... )

My cousins from Vancouver get here tonight. They sleep over and then we all leave for Maine for a week. I'm actually kind of looking forward to Maine. That family is really cool and we'd be going to Acadia and I've kinda wanted to go to Acadia for a while. I get back Sunday ( Read more... )

I feel like I need to be responsible for myself and that I should distance myself from how much I've been sheltered throughout my life. Meh. Oh wellz.

I couldn't be happier otherwise.

Jet lag pwns ( Read more... )

Well. You know how it is.

And if you don't, The Bears will take care of it.

Home.

Yes, indeed.

I wish I could read minds. That would kick ass.

Started packing today. Went some places. Did some stuff.

One more full day.

Then a full day of travelling.

Talk to you when I get back, if I get back.

Ya, I hope my plane doesn't crash.

That would suck.

With a passion.

See you friday night. :)

Lajes. Food. Madalena. Cards. Here. Now.

There. Later.