Spring Break at last... *breathes* I went to a play type thing with Amy tonight. It was less of a play and more of a narrative story with songs and sound affects, but still pretty cool. The lead character was the guy who wrote it; it's a futuristic viewpoint of religion and such. We left before the end because it was getting late. Anyway, the guy had an incredible voice. He could sing for Linkin Park, Coldplay, Creed, or Opera. Just amazing. I came home and began something new (yeah, again). It's titled Yield, which is a working title, I needed something to save it under. This is my break from fantasy and move to realistic fiction. We'll see how it goes. I'm too tired to be careful with my writing tonight, so I have a page or so of crap. I'll fix it later. Tomorrow is a carwash for Literary Magazine that I thought was canceled. It goes from 12-4, at FLOYD and something or other, right by Albertsons. Come get your car washed! I also need to pack and all that jazz. Dad and I are leaving Sunday, 3:00am. Joy. Hugs and kisses to all, have a wicked cool speing break! Don't forget about me! : ( (Be back...Wednesday?) Carrie