No Escape

I got back from my too-short vacation yesterday. My mom fussed over me for at least half an hour before I decided to ignore her by grabbing dinner and heading to the computer. I can't write about what happened while I was gone yet, because I'm still trying to get all of the days in order before I start spilling on all of the dirt- not that most people don't already know what happened :)

Mom and I got into a fight within an hour of me walking through the front door. L had to help me with my luggage because no one else was interested enough to do that. But anyway, C had been talking about taking a beach trip where my other friends would be. I tried to explain this trip to my mom, that it'd be taking place the week before I had to leave for college, and that my circle of friends did not solely consist of the five other girls I went to the beach with this week. I don't understand what in this is so difficult to understand. It seems perfectly reasonable to me. I mean, I'm going to college! I don't want to lose these people! UGH.

Anyway, I locked myself in my room last night, and I took some of my ramblings from the beach balcony and wrote three and a half new songs. They're not too shabby. I'm actually proud of a couple of them. I'll need a bit of help with the lead guitar parts, but nothing that I can't handle.

PureVolume has been calling me lately. I have the unstoppable need to find new music and bury myself in guitars, keyboards, beeping whirling noises... you know the drill. I love when artists send me messages asking me to check out their music. They're always so sweet about it too. This one guy just sent me a link and was like "Hey, I hope you're having a super awesome day!" and I was hooked. The fact that his music doesn't suck makes it worth it. Check it out - AHNEST!
http://www.purevolume.com/ahnest
Radio! Radio! is pretty catchy :)

Ew, so how about N. messaged me today on facebook. He called me "sweetie" and asked about my bikini. He's such a creep. And when I tell him that he's a creep, he thinks that it's funny... So sketch. I hope he doesn't find out that I live down the road from him... I don't think he will... maybe... hmmm... *changes address*

Anyway, I'm off to go pack up my stuff and get the HELL out of here before I get a stalker (Just kidding - for the most part ;) ).

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No Escape by Civalias