It's been a long time since I've done all this... It's been a long time since I've been nervous but completely at ease at the same time. It's been awhile since I've simply smiled when I'm looking forward to something... Or looking back on something with no regrets. It's been way too long. I guess I'm just going to have to go with this whole crazy charade and take it for all that it's worth. After all, it's not very often you find someone who needed someone to talk to just as much as you did. So today's been peachy keen so far. I got to sleep in, though definatly not as late as I usually do on vacations. I got up, took a shower, finished making my masterpiece of a belt, and listened to both Placebo CDs because it's been awhile since I've done that. One can only listen to screamo for so long before missing British rock. =( I also snagged Jayseph's Depeche Mode CD seeing as that's obviously the sort of mood I'm in. Bah, but yeah, music listening and art projects are rad. I'm glad that thus far, today's been a lazy day. I called Rachel too but she was in the middle of a Floridian restaraunt surrounded by a bunch of little kids. (Poor girl) But damn, I would have killed to go to Disney World over spring break! Heh. Maybe that's because I act like I'm seven fucking years old. Wiley was yelling in the background though going "Hey Rachel! Tell Danielle I'm hot now!" Hah. I heart him. Anyone who thinks I was "hot" back in seventh grade when I was twenty pounds heavier with pre-teen makeup and chunks missing from my hair is definatly cool in my book. Oh those were the days, man... And any pictures from that awkward period of life are ones I'm planning to burn one of these days. So now for the time being, Matt and I are home alone. The parentals went all the way to Syracuse to bring Doug's Fish Fry home for Good Friday dinner. Man, you know your from a family of die-hard Christians when your parents travel two hours to pick up a dinner that doesn't involve meat. Aw well. I kinda like our strange little traditions. Sometimes I think I take for granted all the things I do with my family... Then I think of my friends like Julie and Brenda who have horrible homelives and family members that hate them and realize maybe I should give my crazy family a little more credit. Atleast at the end of the day, they've always been there for me. Speaking of which... I should probably call Sarah at some point today... And get something to eat seeing as I had one meal yesterday and haven't eaten at all today. (It's not my fault there was absolutly nothing in the house!) Hmmm... Maybe there's cheese hot pockets in the fridge! Yay! =)