I haven't slept in 24 hours, and I still determine a 'day' is me waking till sleeping. So, here's to today...

Work went slow because I wanted to get the fuck out of there so badly. A time trap through simple anticipation and wanting. I stayed up the rest of the day, too. I hung out playing guitar(and doing a good job to my own surprise and really getting into it, there might be hope for my musical side). Then me and the folks went to join the other Twenty something friends and family for a wonderful, luxurious meal. I think I've made a new best friend after having some wonderful conversations with a cousin I didn't know so well up to that point.

Anyways, the drive back was hairy-scary with dad driving with his negative and temperamental attitude. I pictured us not making it back home the way he acted at times... I'm here, though. I'm happy to be thankful for as much- life is still worth living, and to that I'm thankful.

Here's to hoping the day I don't care to live will never come... *Cheers- smokes*