No. I'm serious. I should be so much busier than I actually am. I was in my room all afternoon and evening. I got out for a 30 minute skate-break, then came back and did more of nothing. I think I need to go meet more people, because this is abso-friggen-lutely ridiculous.
Other than doing the assigned reading, I listened to messed around on the guitar, played Halo with Cameron, listened to Dire Straits, played cards, and ate something that made me feel like crap and gave me really bad gas. No. I mean HORRIBLE. John even spoke up. Amazing.
The parents are coming in three days! I probably should figure out something for Evan and Kelsey to do. Mom is easy, she just wants to look at pretty buildings, look around campus, and go to a quilt shop. Dad is the chauffeur. I don't want Evan and Kelsey to be bored. It's such a cool town, and I want them to have fun. I still need to contact the parents and let them know what to bring, which is probably just going to be Risk, a few Xbox controllers, and a card table if they've got one. I can't really think of anything else.
I can't really think of anything else. Being alone a lot makes my mind wander. To those of you at home reading this right now, I miss you. A lot. Any time any of you are going to be in the area, don't hesitate to ring me. Bellingham is about an hour and a half north of Seattle. That's what I mean. Up-to or north-of Seattle. Call me.
Facebook is good, but it's no substitute for a real live person.
And that, I bid ya'll good evening.
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