cassiopeia

I feel like the bubbles clinging to the side of a glass. A glass full of soda pop. Okay. So I'm just one bubble. One small bubble wanting to get out of the world that it found itself in. I have a need to escape my home and see what else is out there. But I'm too weak to escape on my own. Slowly I make my way upward. Trying in vain to make my way out of this dull, mundane place. Rolling up the glass I find someone just like me. A small bubble with my same needs. Same wants. The need to escape and the want to do it as soon as possible. We combine to become stronger. We are one. With enough momentum to escape together. Escape to something better. Together we can acomplish the goals that we wouldn't even fathom seperate. We brace ourselves because anytime now we could be forced into a world of new possibilities. The world that we both long for. Where we cling to one another because together we can do anything.
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16 more days. I need to start getting stuff together.
Things I still need to do:
* Plan a yard sale
* Plan a going away party
* Pack
* Do something with my family and friends as much as possible.
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I went to see Dave Matthews Band and Keller Williams play in Cleveland. I went with my friend Abbey and Nickie. It didn't take us very long at all to get there. About one hour and fourty-five minutes. On the way there we stopped at a rest station where I stuck a SG sticker by the mirror. We go to the show and Keller was already on stage. Which is who I really wanted to see. He only played a couple of songs which made me sad. Honestly. I hated being there. DMB has such a suck ass following. Everywhere I looked I saw doucebag frat boys and slutebox sorority girls. It would have been fine if any of them would have had some consideration for other people. One guy who sat DIRECTLY behind us was making fun of any slightly over weight girl. He also made tons of horrible jokes that made me want to . Then. Later that night. A girl ran into my friend, Abbey, almost knocking her down. Fell on the ground right in front of us. Got up. Stood there for a bit. Turned around to find someone that she knew. Walked between me and Nick. All over our blankets and mine and Abbey's bag. Fucking bitch. Didn't even say she was sorry. Could have broken things. After the show it took us two hours to leave the parking lot. Once we got on the highway Nick wanted to stop at a gas station. We did. And he sat his cell phone on top of the car. Forgot about it. And we left. Ten minutes later we realized what happened, turned around to get it, looked EVERYWHERE for it, and still didn't see it. Finally we gave up and went home. The trip home took five hours including the two getting out of the parking lot.
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Saw Dodgeball last night with Nevin. It was funny. Matthew (the other guy that's moving to Cali with us in 16 days) and another friend of ours went to see Spiderman 2 around the same time. Nevin and I got out of the movies first and we decided to "steal" everything from Matthews car. We did. Took it back to his house. Waited a bit. Got tired of waiting. Looked for him. Told him to go to his house in between him saying, "I can't believe someone stole my stuff!... blah blah blah." Hehe. He was relieved when he saw his stuff again.
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I saw this in pixie_punch's journal. It's very funny. Check it out.
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Edited to say: I took new pictures and will get them developed soon. I also took some with my webcam.... which never come out really good.