Ok so I had Nazi death camp this weekend, also known as County Chorus, don’t even get me started on that. I had a good time overall though, people weren’t queer and they made it actually almost enjoyable, which is good. I really needed to be away, with other people, for a couple days. So then today after the concert I asked like every one of my friends to do something and they all either didn’t want to, or couldn’t, which pisses me off. And all of my friends live to far away and don’t have cares which is so incredibly frustrating. Oh well, Christine sits home for like the first Saturday in ages. And I think I’m also sick because its def warm in here and I’m sitting here shaking, wtf is that. Oh well to that too I guess. Just whatever. If people want to be queer they can be queer. *Random thought that popped into my mind.* It’s amazing the stuff you think about. I can’t even believe it sometimes. Oh well.