mrsmead

Drama!
AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I HATE drama!
At least I'm not directly involved, but I seem to have gotten the job of mediator. Basically, these two kids (B and N) started squaring off over a girl (B's girlfriend). N allegedly ended up putting a shirt into B's gas tank in an attempt to blow up the car. N swears he was in Philly at the time. B has involved the cops and wants his friewnds to kick N's ass but good.
This is rediculous, why do people always have to take things so damn far?!

Ok, vent over.

In happier news, I want to the beach during Frances and went swimming. The waves were crashing a couple feet over my head and the undertow was vicious. I almost drowned a couple of times, but it was reallyureally fun. I even found a cool belt in a pair of pants that had blown up onto the dunes. Huzzah for free stuff!

I think I may end up quitting my job and going to school full time so I can finish up quickly. If I can talk my parents into covering my expenses for a few months, that is. I think they'll probably go for it, as it will get me out of their hair much faster. I can't wait to finish up so I can move (either back to the ATL, to New Orleans, or to Asheville), get a real job, and start making real money. Savannah's nice and all, but it's time for a shift in location and lifestyle.

Only 36 days until I see The Pixies!