Wow, you'd think these journals were our lifeline or something with the number of times that Xavier sent me a frigging e-mail to update this thing. I'm sorry, I'm not 19 anymore, I don't feel the need to get on my journal and write about my day. Especially when I haven't touched mine since Halloween.
Guess that I should start with what happened after Halloween. My grandmother had a medical emergency, and I had to go stay with my mom to take care of her. So, to Seattle I went. And in Seattle I stayed for months. I could bore you with stories of dealing with doctors, but I think I'd just rather skim and share some pictures instead, because.. well, that's how I do things.
So, the most interesting thing that happened there was the Saint Patrick's day celebration that some of the girls I met out there decided to drag me to. Lindsey forwarded me a few of the pictures from the festivities, and ..well, they're fun. I let them dress me, and so, I warn you now, the clothes are a little weird.
( Cut to save your friends list from dying of photos )Anyways, after that, I came home after Mother's Day. Nothing really exciting after this point, you can read about the majority of my fun in Steven's journal. Memorial Day. *yawn*
Oh, I teach music by the way, if you plan on taking my class next semester let it be known that I'm one of the more fun teachers around this place. I teach traditional music, along with guitar. There's even a day last semester when I talked the professor into letting students play Rock Band in my class for credit. Yes, I'm that cool. Take my class.