So, as most of my friends know, my great-grandma died a while ago. It was sad. She was 91. But today, my grandma and grnadpa gave me 500 dollars from her will. I was so happy. I sorta cried a little bit, thne i remembered the 500 bones. They are so giving I swear. My family is a bunch of saints. My computer hasn't been working for a week, so sorry about the wait people. Lately, I have been having wierd feelings. How I think, is startin to change. I'm planning more. Who makes plans now-a-days? It's wierd. I dont liek wasting time, it drives me crazy. Then theres what I think about. I think stuff thats crazy. Not like murder/rapist scrazy but things that I shouldn't be thinking about that make me sad. I went to the concert last night. Vendetta, Lettters to Elizabeth and Terminal Illness were the oly ok ones, everyone else wasn't having such a hott night. I saw a couple people there. Jake an Ashley, Bri, I finally met Clarisse, Hannah, my sis hung out with us which was cool. Me, Robert, OOH OOH I saw Jade, shes a funny gal. But I was sad because Jordi wasn't there. Silly girl. Maybe I'll call her later. Man I barely ever get to see Lindsay, besides at school. Which is lame. We have been fightin a lot lately, it sucks. But I'm gonna get her a really coool gift because I actually have $$$. YAY. OK, if you're my buddy. Give me a ring.