Oh my goodness, I am going insane. I am supposed to be on vacation, but my cousins are driving me crazy. One of them seems to be evil every once and a while, and the other I have no idea what is going on. I am a very organized person, and they are soooo messy and chaotic. I am going even more insane than usual.
ARRRGGHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Alright, I feel a little better.
But then I remeber the nine hour car ride I have to look forward to at six AM tomorrow. Oh joy.

Have you ever noticed that depending on the kind of store you go in to, the people who work there act differently? Today I went into The Silver Parrot, which has some really pretty New Age-y clothing and jewelry, and the people who work there are really nice and funny and stuff. And the clothing and jewelry are gorgeous.
Then we went into Cold Water Creek, which has beautiful if insanely priced clothing. The ladies working there were very nice and had little conversations with us. By the way, we found out that there is a light shade of purple called something very odd, other than 'Light Purple' or 'Lavendar'. Who in the world came up with it? It was such an odd word I cannot even remember it. Regardless, the workers were great.
However, we went into Circles (horrible store, NEVER go there) where the clothing was garish and outpriced (i.e., $175 for a jean jacket)and the workers were rude and ignored us.
However, the first place we went, Cold Stone Creamery, has these awesome waiters and waitresses, whom I just love. However, they are giving us the best ice cream known to man, so that could be why I love them so.
We walked around in HV Community College for quite a while as well. While I seemed to draw the attention of quite a few of the younger males (I assume it is just because I was in sweaty workout clothing) no one else seemed to notice me. We went into a closed lecture room, and turned on the lights (which almost outsmarted me, but then I BEAT them, hahahahaha, take THAT) and played about in there for a while. We wandered all about, and no one seemed to care. With the exception of the few unfortunate people who got close enough to smell me.
So, when in a pretty place, you are funny, when in a not so pretty place, yea, you just suck. So, the moral of my ramblings, work in a pretty or yummy place.

You know, that little picture of the guy holding the bloody sword and the bloody decapitated head that shows up when you have nothing in your guestbook is quite annoying. No, I do not want to delete myself, I am applying to teach, thank you very much. And I have an account on Elfwood, so just leave me alone!
But does the serial beheader leave me alone? No, no he does not. I swear, if I ever find him, he is going down.

I warned you this was insane ramblings.