So, today was my final day of school. I managed to get everybody who was somebody sign my yearbook, so I'm happy about that. Even if our yearbook does omit 200+ people from the index, not label pictures, mispell countless words, change font sizes in the middle of a word, give credit to the wrong artist for pictures... The list goes on. They really really fucked up our yearbook. It's a shame too, seeing as this is my senior yearbook. Oh well. I'm over it, the day I got it, and got this 3 page long list of mistakes insert in my yearbooks front cover, I was pissed. That was yesterday. I'm over it.

Now I'm just kinda depressed. All my life I've been sort of directed a place to go to, and now all of a sudden there is such freedom that I don't know what to do. I kind of wish I still had to go back to high school. At the same time though, I can't WAIT to get the hell out of my house. I know I don't have it bad, and that I really don't have much of a reason to complain, but man. I hate my parents. At least they're not total dicks like a friend of mine... Ehehe. Yeah his parents say D&D is demonic, and playing on the computer too much brings him away from God. They're hardcore though, like, evangelists to the MAX. Ah. Yeah it's good being athiest. Even if people look at you funny when they ask what religion you are. Athi-what? HOW DARE YOU NOT BELIEVE IN GOD! And so forth. Not a common question though, so that topic can be avoided. Uh, yeah. Not to get into a long discussion about religion (I think I just did), but I'm not saying you can't believe in whatever you want to; go nuts. Just don't try and push it on me, because I get angry with people trying to tell me what to do when I'm not getting anything useful from it (I.E. money, from a job). Ugh.

Adion is currently listening to: K. Praslowice - Gunsmoke The Smoking Guns of Liberation (OC Remix) [3:56]