Hey kids. It appears that we're fast approaching the 400 mark here at kashmir.diaryland.com....this is entry 397, I believe. We should have a party and get drunk and stuff. Or, like, create an email virus or something.

It can really go either way.

So, I haven't been up to much lately...my dad is still at war, my mom still blames me for anything she can, my sister and her husband are, of course, fine and they're back living together in wonderful white-trash bliss, my brother is in rehab (YAY!) and my other sister is still being mean. My cats are still crazy, I have no job, my car is still broken, and I'm still going to college.

Good news on the college front, Big Pimp Kashmir C. DROPPED her English 1020 class. Awww yea! I am so happy that I did it....it's like this immense weight has been lifted from my shoulders. I mean, granted, I've been knocked down to 12 hours, we're not getting the money back, and my mom is going to have to pay for it again next semester...buuuuut....set up next to the disadvantages of staying the class...well the disadvantages of dropping are cooler.

That didn't make sense. Basically what I'm saying is, I can go to class, fail it (cuz theres no way I can pass) and my mom can pay for it again next semester. I can NOT go to it, fail, get in trouble with the school, and my mom can pay for it again next semester. OR I can WITHDRAW, be happy, and my mom can pay for it next semster.

See? SEE THE BETTERNESS?!

Whatever.

So, I saw Will at Sam's Club Monday...and he is cool.

Last night I went to the Paper Tiger show at the Muse in Nashville with Meg and her friend Barbara, Debra, and Jackie...and it was so awesome! It was fantastic to actually get out and do something. I hate sitting at home all the time...and to be able to get out and do something that I LOVE (live shows)...just wow!

Highlights of the evening include eating at Fazoli's, telling fun stories about almost dying, meeting the kids from Paper Tiger, bad ass show, CJ's lullaby song that made us all cry, eating the REST of our Fazoli's in the trunk of Meg's car, getting attacked by a homeless man (EVERYTIME!!!), going to Cafe Coco, having Mr. Robinson tell me that the only things he knows about me is that I'm named after a Led Zeppelin song and that I've put my boobs on the forum, riding back home and jamming, detours, my cool bandana I bought at the gas station, and of course, going to bed with a smile on my face.

My first class was cancelled today, but it is NOW time for me to attend my second class.

Mmmmmm, algebra.....

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