I am back from my vacation. Took some awesome pictures that I'll put up later. My trip was kind of fun, in some areas. Up north from where I live is beautiful this time of year. But I'm just strangely attracted to rolling farm landscapes I guess. I didnt have fun because I didnt get a whole lot of sleep. I am a total chicken shit who gets scared of the slightest little thing, all because the people I was with convinced me to watch some scary movies with them. The were older scary movies, and in all honesty they were not very scary. The special effects were crap and the things they thought were scary "back then" would be nothing compared to the things people come up with now.

For example, when we first arrived at the cottage, the very first night, I was supposed to sleep with my friend up in the "loft" which was basically an attic with two air mattresses. Then the my friend Kelsey and her mum decided we should watch "The Changeling" and I said no. They said too bad we're watching it. So they made me sit down and watch though I knew that this was going to end badly. The movie itself is not scary. I mean really, so your house starts echoing with a weird banging/thumping noise every morning at 6:00. What's really so weird about that? Its an old house.(its not really a spoiler, i think) It basically the idea of a guy killing his son whos crippled in a attic bedroom that freaks me out. Then My friend says oh by the way, Im sleeping with my mum tonight. Have fun in the loft! and my mum expects me to sleep up there by myself. No. I dont think so. I ended up sleeping beside my parents. But the whole night was redeemed the next morning when we went to a flea market and I got 5 'still in the package' Blur cds. Yay. And then there are the amazing sunsets that I took a million pictures of. And the fact that I discovered how much I love windmills. They are amazing things.

So yeah, back home, back to business!