Man is lazy.

That there my friends, is an actual sentence from keyboarding. I think it's rather admirable.

Anyway. Yesterday was not exciting like I might have hoped it to be. It was still kind of entertaining, though.

So, Heather needed me to pick her up from Mogadore, Ohio. No, I had never heard of it, either. Well, just fyi, it's v.v.v. far away, so I desired company (and perhaps navigation) so Elizabeth was going to go with me. Only her mother, the blood-sucking life nazi that she is told her she couldn't go out. So I invited Rob to go with me, pretty much because he was the only sucker still online. Thus I drove to Rob's, where he was like "oh, we have to wait for Dange" (did I mention that along the way I called mother and we went to see a "movie" and I had to turn my phone off, b/c I "can't put it on vibrate"?)(well, actually, I really can't)
Anyway,we left, and right as we were about to leave Rob's development, they finally asked where we were going and why. So I told them.
They didn't like it v. much...
But, since Rob and Danny rock, they totally went with me anyway, even if it was just becasue they felt bad that they'd already agreed to go. Which they didn't have to, so it rocked. My friends rock.
Okay, well, anyway, we got there, it wasn't too bad, except for the fact that some moron made exit 17 before exite 18 (we were counting down from 19) and I might have not listened to Danny when he said go straight. Oops. But we picked her up, and stopped at Taco Bell and then returned home.
That was my evening. Mogadore is nearly "an hour and a half" (which translates to about 50 minutes in my speed) And we left around 7:30, and i got home around 11:15.
And did I mention that Danny and Rob rock? Props to them, man.

Anyway, yeah. I have to actually do work in this class today, so that I can get a little extra credit, so I don't fail. Even though I believe that typing all these blog entries without looking should totally count for something.

I missed I Love the 90's yesterday. Sadness.

And today, Heather shall perhaps dye my hair, so I am prepared for New York. Gotta look cool, man. Um, right.

Last night I had a really odd dream that I care to share with you all. It was random, and I know how we all love my randomness. Anyway, there wasn't much to it- I just remember that I was travelling somewhere with mother, and we got there, and no one was there. Then we realized- everyone was hiding from the giant tornado nearby. Nearby as in right next to us. Well, I'm not sure why, but I started chasing the tornado, or running alongside it more like. (even in my dreams, I'm odd) It was slowing down pretty quickly. When it finally stopped, it virtually spit out the Wicked Witch of the West, I am so not even kidding. It was odd. Cuz I woke up before she finished threatening mother, the villagers(who were coming out of thier hiding spots) and me. It was odd. I hope there's not a tornado in Lodi tonight. Actually, that would be sort of cool. The weather was kind of crappy when I left for keyboarding today.

I'm going to go exercise my rights as a conformist and do my classwork.

yo ho
yo ho
a (travelling) pirate's life for
~me