I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion. ~Jack Kerouac

You are probably wondering what I am doing at the wee hours of the morning. (Well its not quite the wee hours but it is close enough). Me and Jenny have been scrapbooking all night, that is, after we got back from bowling in Hilbert. But before all this, Jenny made me a romantic candle lit dinner. It came complete with mood music. Just so you are not confused, my night went in this order - dinner, bowling, scrapbooking.

And now guess what I am going to do - go to bed. Why, you might ask. Well, because tomarrow (or today, however you look at it), I am going to a Doors concert with my whole entire family. Its not really "the Doors", as Jim Morrison is dead. But it is two of the doors members, a different drummer (I guess the drummer didnt like the idea of resurrecting the Doors), and the lead singer from the Cult (I believe, I may be wrong since I am not obsessed over the Doors and I cant really remember what my sister told me one of the 12 times I asked). So it will be an eventful day. If I lived in a nutshell, I could sum up my life for you like this.