Recently I have been bugged about not updating enough. And, well i deserve it, because I only seem to update every few months. But then again i have been busy with finals and such, so i havn't had much time on my hands. But here I go with my "journal" entry.

Recently a couple of my friends and I have been making plans to go out and eat our favorite food(SUSHI!!!!!!) as both a reward and a celebration for finishing our sophmore year. Well the plans have been held up many times, and it was originally scheduled to happen last monday. But of course we had to move it back because someone had to babysit. Well I was fine with that, and we rescheduled it to this friday, and after much discussion (and emo-ness) we finally had it all planned out...again.

So I my mouth is watering with the taste of sushi, and all of a sudden my mom bursts into my room and starts reading my conversation. I, of course start to yell at her to stop reading my IM conversations and to not barge in my room. Then she yells back for a while. After our screaming match was over she tells me that we had plans for the weekend, and that I couldn't go out. So, no sushi untill next saturday.

And, what are these plans that crushed my dreams of juicy sushi? Well it turns out that my grampa died like three or four years ago, and i have to go to some remembrance dinner 300miles away. Sounds like great time.