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I was at a campfire last night and it was pretty fun until some douche pulled out his guitar and began singing Wonderwall. He actually had to ask me why I threw my drink over him.

I thought my brother was being nice by giving me a soda. But apparently he shook it up before he gave it to me, so guess who's covered in Dr. Pepper now?

I've been watching the neighbor's kid for the last few hours and I've been watching nothing but Finding Nemo for the past six hours. I'm to the point where I can quote it word for word. The boy's too adorable to say no, though. 

I've been trying to learn how to play guitar, but I'm pretty terrible at it... Practice makes perfect, right?

Seeing my brother for the first time since he left for college was definitely something that was needed. I'm still in the process of convincing him to take back to California during the summer--just for a week. 

Tuesday's are my laziest days of the week. I've slept through most of my classes today and I still came home to nap. Not like I really missed anything anyway. 

I really don't hate people. But I can honestly say that I hate the inventor of flappy bird.