Thats the closest thing to getting away...

Last night was one of the better nights I have had in a long, long time. The Vision was one of my all time favorite local bands, and to see them one last time was truly breath taking. I feel sorry for anyone who wasn't there last night.

I was really stoked that the after party was so intimate. Its not often that I get to be surrounded by all of my closest friends and just drink to the night while we bullshit about everything and anything. I feel so blessed to have my friends. Without them, I would be nothing more than an empty shell. And I really do mean that. We all define each other, in one way or another, and I am happy that my friends define me well.

I walked into my house at around 6 AM, after a few of us hit up Bagel Boss. It was really weird walking into Bagel Boss and it being dark, and then walking out and it being light. I'm glad that we really did dance the night away though. Haven't done that in a long time.

These past few weeks have been a little odd. I can't believe I am actually enjoying my summer class. I don't know if its because I genuinely enjoy the class, or if its because its an excuse to leave my house and experience human contact. I have this strange feeling that its the latter, because on days like today, I just sit in my room, alone, and stare out the window hopelessly. It sucks. And once again thats why I am so grateful to have such an awesome group of friends.

I have been leaving my house a lot to work with James in his basement. I have come to love working down there. Once again for the aspect of being able to be out of my house in the company of a good friend. But also because I really do enjoy constructing things. I can't wait till the basement is done. All this hard work and effort is gonna pay off big time.

I guess thats all I really have to say.