Just like the raindrops on my skin

Yeah, I'm unbelievably bored, so i decided to venture over to blogger and I noticed that i have not posted in a while. Why not now, eh?

I'm in my room, really bored, but i got one of those cool little bluetooth headsets for when i drive. I realize now i'm going to be subjected to plenty of ridicule for wearing one of them, but i drive a stick shift, and a hands free head set is reallf appealing, and now i can walk thirty feet away from my phone with it!

I was fired when I was grounded. I went on the job hunt, but nothing was ever good enough for my mom. She did not like the idea of me working for my uncle felix, stop and ship, dave's maketplace, or anywhere else that wasn't being back at Tiara. Now I work for my mom again.

I'm really bored, and going to eat and then attempt to control my ADD.

Look around at all the plastic people, who live without a care

Friday night I went to see "The Phantom of the Opera" at PPAC with Brit, because it happens to be her favorite play, I got her the tickets for a valentine's day present, and I've never seen it before. It was actually pretty good.

Saturday night I went to Chrissy's birthday party, which was, well, interesting. I felt really on the outside, especially since I didn't know all the words to the major broadway plays on Emily's iPod. It made me feel like a loser... what else is new?

Today I woke up, and got dressed, as any normal human might, and then I went and got Brit and we went out to Fall River to see my dad, who was cooking up a storm because he and his girlfriend, Susan, were having a dinner party type thing where people would come in, eat there food, have some drinks, and leave. Obviously I didn't have any drinks, but my dad's cooking is always good.

After that, I went to see a CYO basketball game, because Brit's sister was in it and we were forced to go. So, yeah, my weekend was pretty good. I don't have any complaints.

frozen in a place I hide, not affraid to paint my sky, and some would say i've lost my mind

I've been enjoying my week off because I'm fired. I did my italian culture project. It's decent. It deffinately could have been better, but it's not an eyesore, or really bad either. I'm just a really tough self critic.

I miss practicing with my band. I'm looking forward to saturday a lot. The band has a whicked lot of potentional. Kyle is an amazing song writer, and we have this great chemistry. We all just click. It's absolutely beautiful.

So today makes 8 months; very happy about that.

Brit and I have tickets to Phantom of the Opera on Firday.

Life's been getting easier because mom isn't screaming anymore.

My grandma is really really bad. I went ot spend some time with her today because my dad begged me to. She called my dad at two in the morning, or sometime around then, and she had no clue where she was and was crying. Everyone is prediciting that it is not very long until she becomes one of those human shells. Brit had this really cool idea to make a scrap book with both new and old pictures to help jog her memory, and i really really like the idea and i think i'm going to get right on it and hopefully finish is really soon.