I am now officially licensed to drive in the state of Florida, and it is quite glorious. Three friends and I drove around last night, blasting a mix CD, and went to go see Batman. Which, in my opinion, lives up to the hype, in case you were wondering. So I'm going to Pennsylvania Friday night to stay for a week on vacation. It sounds nice. I need a vacation. I've been worrying about paying for gas and such, and I basically just need a break from my thoughts, really. Actually, I think I just need to get out of the house and do typical teenager things. Buy clothes, go to parties, get drunk, kiss boys. Etc., etc. Stop reading so much existentialist literature and Dostoyevsky. I need mindless entertainment, stat.