Life. It [Continues]

We were in Rhode Island over the weekend. It was a real fun time for Aunt Pauline's 50th anniversery. Reid was sick the whole time and I mean like grossly disgusting sick with strep throat. He seemed dead. Going there, he got sick out the van in the middle of the night and we pulled over on the side of the road in an unfamiliar place by the woods. It was like something from a horror movie. I was just waiting for someone with an ax to come out of the trees. That would have been funny.
Now if I went into detail about the whole trip, it would take forever and if you couldn't tell, I'm getting lazy with updating this. It doesn't help that I do it at night when I don't feel like doing anything else but going to bed. Tomorrow is a half day in school and oh yeah, Scott finally got elimated on American Idol tonight. The "death" of Constantine is finally avenged. I was so happy.
I have a slight headache now so I'm going to get to sleep. I feel bad about not elaborating on RI but my fingers just really don't feel like typing it all. I hope I don't regret this sometime in like 3 years when I'll want to remember what happened...