Well, well...I was looking at the calender yesterday and i realized that there were only 10 days till I left for college. Wow, it really crept up on me.
So, not too much in the way of interesting has happened to me. My sister is currently cosplaying (what a wierd thing to do, May) down in Baltimore with her friends. Of course, she hasn't so much as called or e-mailed to let us know that she wasn't killed/mugged/lost or anything of the sort (how inconsiderate of you, May). Ah, well, such is my family.
Actually, I did find an extremely interesting set of books, or rather, I decided to look in on one and I found - yes- sorta kinda sequels. I've looked around at a lot of astrology books, and I have to say, the only one that's ever really impressed me was The Secret Language of Birthdays. It does a very thorough job of describing the personality and whatnot of a person born on each day of the year. And now, happy me, they have a book dealing with relationships and another dealing with destinies. I can't help but wonder though, are these books really accurate or are they just feeding into lies I tell myself about me. Do I see myself as I really am?