Silly people. Silly, silly, stupid, I'm-such-a-sorry-specimen-of-life people. UGH.

ANYway..
the fourth was not bad. Not to bad at all, if I do say so myself. Jenny was over by my sister's house so I got her to walk with me to the square for the fireworks. We got RIGHT there up close to them, then turned and headed almost in the opposite direction to find Steven. But we didn't find him till after the show. Ah well. Lucky him, getting to drink publicly & buy his own alcohol. Lol. I'll have my day soon enough. Drinking isn't really all that interesting to me anymore. I've pretty much had my fill. Now it's more just a form of entertainment when I've got nothing else to do. Mmmm coffee <3
Well I'm gonna go. My head's not really into blogging at this particular moment & they're always much better when I am. I think. Remind me later to tell you the tale of how we chased a DOUCHEBAG out of my sister's house & down the street in the early hours of the morning of the 4th. :)

Ta ta!