So this Tuesday I'm going to LA, and I'm pretty excited. I was a little bummed that we didn't have enough time to head out there last year when we went to Coachella, because I had to make it back in time for exams [we opted for the Grand Canyon which was cool anyway]. I haven't been out of state since, save for the drive to North Carolina to move my brother out of his apartment when he went to Iraq, so I was feeling like a trip was in order. I'd rather it be a road trip, but I'll take what I can get. I get to hang out with Derek who just moved out there, my new friend Zoe, and I get to see the Pacific for the first time. I have to see what everything is all about, since us 'meek, backwater midwesterners' are so naive and only know the LA we see in the movies. Maybe I'll never come back here. Or maybe I'll never want to go back to LA. I bet it's somewhere in the middle of those two feelings. Anyway, I don't write in this thing anymore, probably due to the fact that I don't lead a very interesting life and it gets kind of monotonous writing about the same bullshit, but I thought this was LJ-worthy. Peace, and until next time.