Finals suck. I would have plenty of time to just goof off and do whatever I want...possibly write more in this diary. I have 5 finals this semester, the most I have ever taken. But I'm not too worried about most of them. Just my Mythology one. And thats what I'm reading for right now. I feel bad because I wish I could spend more time having fun enjoying my life, but life if full of obstacles (don't you know?)...

I'm not too impressed with the drum majors for marching band next year...yet another reason why I just can't force myself to join band again next year!

While on the subject of music, why does all of the new music out there suck right now? I have tried to expand my horizions in finding some new bands, but they all have that same horrible sound. Right now I'm following Madeleine into the old school realm of hippie rock. Like I said before...Neil Young is my hero. It's a nice feeling right now, but soon I'm going to need to need something else. I suppose I can wait a little longer.

Roommate news: Steve rode his motorcycle to Illinois to see his 'girlfriend.' That was probably a 8 hour trip and when he limped in the room on Wednesday he exclaimed that he had had a wonderful weekend, even though it was already half way through the next week. Spider talks to his girlfriend on Saturdays, watches Adult Swim on Sundays and exclaims that it's 'lunch time' pretty much every day that I'm in the room. The rest of the time he goes to class and sleeps. Well, actually he sleeps more during the day than the amount of time that he's in class. Imagine that... Oh yeah, Jeff is cool. He came by on Saturday morning and ate breakfast with Ann and me. We were sitting there and this worker at Mrs. E's was washing a table near us and came over to our table and asked if I was going to eat all of the food on my plate. I look up from my food and look her straight in the eye and say 'I haven't eaten in 5 days...of course I am going to finish my food.' That brightened up my day.