It Friday, December the 15th, 2006. Currently I am sitting on the floor of the airport waiting for word on my flight. Thank God for laptops and wireless internet.

I am bored. I want to go home. If anyone so much as looks at me the wrong way they are going to get a can of Jersey sass to choke down. I am so sick of South Carolina right now and there is a girl next to me who keeps talking to me about pointless shit. Ugh.