Home Alone

It feels so good to just sit home alone and listen to music blaring away. I needed my time alone for a while. That's probably why I've been acting nutty. I hope my dad just goes to the casino, so I don't have to see him, and I'll be home alone for a while longer. Maybe he'll finally win the Jackpot...yeah right. Most likely I will call Vanessa later to hang out.

I slept in major time today. First time in days. I woke up at 2:30 and just lied in bed for another half hour. We went to New Orleans yesterday. Jason and I got to Kim's house around 3:30. We were supposed to meet his friends at the Riverwalk, but My Ha, Bobby, and Benjie wanted to go to Esplanade mall. We came home and left some things there, and then we met up his friends at the House Of Blues. Four bands played: Punchline, El Pus, Catch 22, and Reel Big Fish. Most people came to see the last two. It was so fun to watch so many guys on the dance floor skanking and tossing each other around. (Dad just came home...gr...) I've never seen so many guys dancing. EVER. It was very different from a club. I enjoyed the bands though my legs were giving in especially since we went shopping, and I worked late the night before. The guys bought things, so Kim and I had to hold it all. I was given Andrew's hat to wear. It's a lot more comfy than it looks. Kim and I stayed away from the pit because we didn't want to be shoved around. Jason came out and wiped his sweat and probably other people's sweat on me. gross.

We went to Cafe du Monde afterwards, and then we went back to Kim's house to get Jason's car. We stayed to talk a little bit, and we went home. I was tired. I fell asleep on Jason's shoulder right after the 13 miles to Gulfport sign and didn't wake up till I got home. My dad's being an ass and wants the phoneline, so BYE.