Well, I'm back in the confines of home in San Jose as I await what new roads that come before me. In the meantime, there's a grad party at my house on Memorial Day, tomorrow, at noon. It was a little bit of a surprise since my parents let me know about it after they invited my friends. If you haven't gotten an invite, then you're not invited! Seriously, you can still come too, just call the cell to let me know you're coming to the house.

The move was okay. The apartment's much larger without any stuff in it, but now it's a whole lot dirtier and I didn't wanna do much about that. U-Haul had some big sparkling new vans they could have given to us, but instead we got an old Toyota clunker that vibrated wildly when it reached 60 miles an hour.