  Wow.... a blank page. I think that's what's inspires me most. A big ol' page to fill up with my thoughs. We went to the lakehouse again yesterday. I think Amy has the hots for Jonathan (or me, but she'd be wasting her time!
) I really hope Amy doesn't read this... It rained for about an hour and a half and it was so geat hanging out, watching the dock swing side to side and watching the lightning bolts hit trees on the Georgia side of the lake. We got home around 10:00p.m., and by then I had been up for 30 hours straight. I fell asleep on my bed reading my bank statement.
Never have I been so tired in my life. I talked with one of my once (and still) close friends. we've drifted apart recently due to conflicting beliefs I guess... It's sad really. I have some good memories, but sometimes people just cant accept one another. I think it's because of her religion (hint: starts with C) and the ideas she was brought up with.... I wish I could erase what was said between us and start over. (Cheer for me, I didn't capitalize at the beginning of the sentence! ) I'm looking forward to my trip. It'll be nice to get away to a life totally different from mine. I'd really like to be listening to music right now but I left my headphones back home. Maybe i'll plug in my FM Transmitter and get my kid sisters purple boombox to play it on.... there aren't any other small radios around.
-30 Minutes Later- There. I took my last idea and ran with it. I got my little sisters boombox and have it hooked up... it's playing "Smile at You" by Fleetwood Mac... I had a million other things to say, but nearly every one left me when I was struggling to plug in the charger for my iPod under this huge-ass desk. One thing I remember is that REALLY long posts like this get boring quickly, so i'll kill it. 
