Last week was spring break, which, coincidentally, also includes my birthday. So, you put the two of those together, and it's very hard to think about going back to school tomorrow.

Mom pulled off a surprise party on Friday, right under my nose - she set up and everyone got here while I was up in my room listening to music and messing with my computer. I guess my extremely old age has made me less sensitive to these sorts of things. We had an insane game of DICE WARS, as well as plenty of fun with denatured alcohol. No, you don't drink it - it's actually pretty toxic. You burn it, on driveways. And when that gets boring, you start soaking things in it, and burning them.

Speaking of alcohol... I may be able to buy it now, but that doesn't mean I have to buy it, or consume it, for that matter. Just to be clear, no such plans are on the agenda. Kegs full of white grape juice, however, are perfectly acceptable.

Anyway, 6 weeks of classes left for this semester. I think I can make it... time flies when you're always busy.