Chronicle Number 20: You Haven't Seen the Crazy Yet

Hmmm... What to write about?

You didn't want to hear from me for the last two weeks. No, seriously. All I would have been doing would be "Woe, woe, woe is me, come and reside in the black hole of depression with me."

Do you want that in your life? The answer is no, you don't.

To put jokes aside for a moment, these last few weeks have been pretty bad. You know those days where it seems like nothing can go right? Everything that seems to happen only happens because it will make it that much harder for you to get by?

I know everyone has had them- otherwise they wouldn't really exist. So now imagine about 14 of those days all in a row. That's been me for the last two weeks.

I don't really want to talk about those days, because who does? I don't want to be one of those teens who whines, and I don't really know what to say about the whole thing. Suffice it to say that it has been hard, it culminated in several of my suitemates meeting hysterical!Lindsay last night, and things will be better. Today was good, and what can we do but take things on a day to day basis?

On Friday I will have the Watson-Brown dinner, which should be fun. I will be spending the evening with the Intrepid Teenage Officer, Jordan.

Saturday... I... am... going... TO THE DECEMBERIST'S CONCERT.

EVERYONE READING THIS:...So what?

The Decemberist's are my favorite band, and they wrote what basically amounts to a rock opera, and they are only performing it on one tour, and I GET TO GO.

Super-duper excited!

I love you all, and I promise to be more amusing next time. :)