Got back last night at 12:30 am. It was an incredibly turbulent flight, amazingly from weather on the San Francisco end. Although Philadelphia wasn't at it's finest either. I hate that airport. I swear to god if I ever have to fly through there again I'll blow the place up. So basically as soon as I arrived home, I found out that I was mildly sick. I could have Strep, because I was around my brothers when they had it. I hope that's not what it is.
New Years Eve is going to be nice and quiet. Once upon a time I would have been unhappy about that, but maybe because I'm sick or maybe because I'm retarded I'm really happy that I'm just sitting around watching Ghost in the Shell: Stand Alone Complex. Tachikoma are hilarious. I want one. Granted, it would kinda suck how they never shut up. But still, if I could walk around with one of those I would always have something to laugh at. Those might not be the best reasons.
to whom it may concern . . .people like giving me things with sequins on them, definitely got two sequin belts for christmas, a pair of sequined shoes, and a shirt with sequins on it. Sometimes it's nice when your style is so flamboyant that it's easy for people to buy for you.