Well, I decided not to partake in the camping/coaster trip this weekend. Mainly because it was going to cost too much money, my lady couldn't come, and there is plenty of things to be done around here and possibly in Jackson. Jordan is coming up on saturday sometime to clean up his room a little and I'm seriously thinking about going to Jackson saturday night to see my grandparents (whom I haven't seen since the hurricane hit).

   I can't believe I'm not going though. That's not me. I'm the one that is supposed to be planning these things and going no matter what the costs are. I mean, what the heck? When did all this since of responsibility take over my life? ....probably about the same time I went into debt and lost my job.

  Its ok I guess. I mean there is always next year to conquer more parks and better rides. It just sucks really. Really dissapointed on my part. But I'm sure a weekend here full of nothing will also be good, haven't had one of those since school started. And there is a soccer game tomorrow night which I might take myself too. I feel like I've let my friends down on the one thing that I am supposed to be king of: Road Trips. Is this the end of an era? Are the days of leaving everything behind and forgetting about all things over with? Well to be honsest, I'm not so sure. There will be plenty of days of traveling in my future. After all, a person does not become a traveler, they're born one...