Well, it seems that I'll be home alone for two weeks. Mom is in San Antonio with my "loving" sibling who is better known as Satan. Anyway, the drive back [ALONE] was awesome. Talk about freedom! I hit about 85mph and didn't have to worry about my mother yelling at me to slow down, but any faster and my car would explode anyway. Anyway, I got here and finally realized the down side of being home alone; I have to do things for my self. Ain't that some sh*t! I kinda damned myself. It's not that I don't know how to do things [like wash and pick up after myself], it's just that I'm too lazy to do it. I saw my room this morning and didn't want to bother, but someone has to do it. Need a job? Contact me! Now hiring!