Lock the door to your room...

I'm thinking about how I should be sleeping now, but instead I'm sitting and writing pointless stuff. I don't really have that much to say, except that I wanna go to venice this weekend, and I want to take Jackson with me since he says he hates it there, and that he hates homeless people. I know homeless people are a little scary SOMETIMES, but not like scary enough that you need to be deathly afraid of them. I mean, come on, theyre homeless. They can't be in that good of shape. Some of them don't eat much, and they've got all their stuff theyre not going to abandon, so theyre not going to chase you...
Unless theyre an active and fit hobo. In which case Jackson is screwed.

Anyway.

I love you guys.

And I've decided that I'm not quite ready to grow up just yet.

I found out the other day that I went to a pyschologist when I was going into preschool, and I went to be analized to see if I was ready for preschool. He said that I was academically ready, but I was at the lowest of the social level to be recomended to go to preschool. Which is why I still act like a little kid. So what if I had waited a year? Would I be even smarter and would I be in AP's and Honors classes? Would I be going to a 4 year instead of a JC first?

Also with that, the pyschologist said that he's got this theory that babies who are post-term (late babies) get a buildup of testosterone and that makes them have more male-ish traits. So then he said that I tend to learn like guys do. And why I'm still a tomboy. Because I was two weeks overdue. But that's just his theory...

Oh well.

Can't change it now.