So, I'm here, in Colorado. Its nice here because I don't feel like I'm supposed to be doing anything, just relaxing and chilling. My birthday is coming up very soon, and for some reason I'm dreading it. It means I'm another year older which means a have to take even more responsibility for my actions than last year. Yeah, I don't like it. Well, I am suffering from like I said, Severe jet lag. Its 7:30 am, I have been up since 4 am watching reruns of America's Next Top Model, and talking to my dog. Around 5:50 am, my stomach started growling, so I went upstairs where I devoured half a carton of Orange and Mango Juice and a bag of Stacy's Simply Naked Pita Chips... Hopefully, dinner will be at home tonight, so at 5, when I start to crash, I can sneak off to my room without my mom noticing, then wake up at 3 am and start the process over again.