I went to a POP concert... That apparently was a benefit concert for Haiti... Remember Haiti?

Today was my last day of co-op. Except I'm not completely done, because I still have to get my time sheet signed by my supervisor sometime this week, but I also have to do an exit interview type thing tomorrow.

Hopefully my mom will be able to pick me up and such. As I have to do some little things in the afternoon. YEAH.

My sister leaves for New York tomorrow. I'm all "oooh". She booked her flight for 6:10 or something, so my dad has to drive her to the airport IN THE MORNING! I'm sure it's going to be intense, with my dad being tired and such. It happens.

So today I went to a concert. I went for The New Cities, but they only played four songs? Yes. The rest of the bands were... Danny Fernandes, Jesse Lebelle, Emily Osment and Alyssa Reid. I got to meet the main singers of each act, and it was "thank you" and move on. It wasn't like "OMG! I HATE YOU ON HANNAH MONTANA!" Etc. etc.

It's not that I HATE Osment herself... It's just the SHOW. I mean, they overact EVERYTHING! It's like living in a tween's bedroom during a sleepover with loads of energy drinks.

Yes.

Back to co-op: I got fifty dollars in credit for my account. They were all "we did this" and I'm all "THANKS!" And I handed them my letter of thanks, where I mention Jack Bauer. I cannot keep my THOUGHTS to myself. I mean, even if it's a FORMAL setting, I can't keep it that. It's difficult being in my life.

NOT REALLY.

It's just kind of embarrassing rereading answer tests and such. As you can imagine.

ETC.

My back/neck hurts. INTENSE! I don't know.

So hey...

Yeah.

- Possum