SO--I'm home from Florida. It was...muy interesante. I dunno. Even when my parents are being nice and good to me, I still can't forget how they are at home. It's like, branded in to my mind. My dad's mad at life right now, I'm trying to not let his surliness affect me. Honestly, what I want more than anything is to get on a plane with Josh and fly to Chicago to meet Max, Mike, and Brian. But...I have to stay here and get 3 wisdom teeth and a molar taken out tomorrow morning. Imagine ME, Janelle, NOT TALKING for 24 hours or more. It seems impossible, no? We shall see, I suppose. I miss Max. Just...so much. I haven't seen him in 9 or so days. SADNESS. Hopefully I'll be healed by Wednesday and I can go out and see my friends. I miss them. I was gonna write about my Florida experiences, but I have to go to sleep so I can have my mouth murdered tomorrow. Sucks. At least Jill and Sira are home. That's happy. OH I ALMOST FORGOT! DEATH CAB, SPOON, AND MATES OF STATE WERE AMAZING. JUST BRILLIANT! YAY! I'll probably post again tomorrow since I won't have anything else to do. I'm glad I'm back in the Bay. I missed it.
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