I don't want any debt. I hate debt. Not just financially, but emotionally or physically. The feeling of owing something to anyone, because they gave you something first. I despise that feeling.
My mom cleaned my room today because our whole family is going to be staying up here for a week for graduation. I can't sleep in my room tonight. Everything is neat and tidy. She even re-folded my boxers and stacked them in the drawer. It's creeping me out.
I'm still looking for a job downtown. I think next week I'm just going to head down there and hand out a bunch of resumes and whatnot.
Gas is way too expensive. I knew it before, but it is just getting out of hand. It almost cost my mom $100 today to fill up her Ford Explorer. I hope our next President fixes this ridiculous problem.
It seems like everybody is having sex lately. And in odd places. I always thought that sex was supposed to happen later in a relationship when you have intense intimate feelings with a person. Not necessarily when you're married or anything, but certainly not with some friends for fun either. And probably not in a public facility.
I think that MAX lines should be extended to every home.
I'm really tired. I'm trying to memorize my outlines for history. I would really like that class if we didn't have finals. Beaman actually makes history interesting, but he's a jerk when it comes to the tests. I wish he could make the finals as interesting as Iran-Contra and Aaron Burr.
I want to learn more about music. I want to write my own music. I can hear it in my head, but I either forget it or am just too lazy to actually write it out. Has someone made a computer program that will take thoughts from your brain and write them on manuscrpt? Props to that guy. Or gal.
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