OK, there needs to be an emoticon for "excited." I just woke up, and 7 hours from now, I'll be sitting in the Bryce Jordan Center watching (or at least eagerly anticipating) the Dave Matthews Band. I mean, don't get me wrong... I'm not a Dave freak or anything. I like his music, so I got my parents to buy me a ticket to the show as my birthday present. But yeah, that's what I'm doing tonight! I'm still half-asleep, so this isn't a very coherent journal entry, sorry. Later!

Movin' On countdown (www.movinon.org): 8 days
B-day countdown: 13 days
April 20th countdown: 15 days
RBF countdown: still too damn long
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Just woke up. My stupid neighbors were being loud again, so I couldn't go back to sleep. They're so annoying. I got woken up by sharp pains in my tongue last night around 3:30 a.m. Normally, I would've still been awake at that time anyway, but I had passed out early last night. The whole thing was kinda scary. I mean, I have a giant metal bar going through a muscle with a LOT of blood flow. I was kinda freaked out. It felt fine when I got up a little while ago though, so I guess it's ok. I can't eat real food yet though.

I know when it hits me, I'll be really excited, but tomorrow's the Dave Matthews Band concert. I don't even know what time it starts. The people I'm going with don't know what's going on. It's all rather unnerving. There are a few things I definitely want to do before the show, but I don't know when to do it! I guess we'll work it all out somehow. We have to 'cause there's no way I'm going to that show sober.

So other than all that (which is boring to people other than me to begin with), there's nothing exciting going on. 10 days until Movin' On, 14 days until my birthday, 16 days until April 20th, and too long until the Reel Big Fish shows!!!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Aargh! I wish I could eat! I know I set myself up for this when I got my tongue pierced on Monday, but the huge amount of food I have here has been taunting me since then. Such is life.

Today was pretty uneventful, but I guess if I'd actually go to classes like I should, I'd have more to do. I'm an art major though... I shouldn't have to take classes that aren't art. Perhaps my refusal to go to classes that aren't art is my own personal way of protesting "the man." That sounds like a good enough reason for me.

Ok, I guess that's all for me right now. Just counting down the days to my 21st birthday from now on... 15 days left!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Yeah, so I just signed up for this today. I've attempted to keep actual journals in the past, but to no avail. This will probably be the same. Oh well...

Anyways... I hope to upload some of the stuff I've done, and I'm hoping at least some people will like it. Alright, that's enough for now. Drop me a line if you feel so inclined.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~