As Thanksgiving rolls around, quite in the same manner that I plan on rolling around after I stuff myself for 3 days straight with my grandparents, I like to think about what I can be thankful for.. Really and truly I can say that the worst part of my week is waking up at 9:30 to go to Anthropology, twice a week. 9:30. And, yes, while i still bitch about it, i mean come one.. 9:30. I used to wake up 4 hours earlier to swim like a maniac for an hour and a half, and then go to highschool for 7 hours. I can study and play video games and rock out to hundreds of pirated songs at the same time. I have a little fan base here who likes to see me play, and I find my self constantly surrounded by people who I can make happy and who I like to be around. The weather is nice, and I dont mind that the seasons in Georgia consist of "almost summr" "summer" "still summer" and "christmas" - it has sort of grown on me. If i wear the same clothes for two days, some people might notice, but no one will care. No one is going to hassle me if I dont do the right thing, but I have learned that being responsible for myself has its own rewards. But if you ask me tommorrow, I'll really be thankful for a couple days off to spend with my family, 'cause I miss them - and if you ask me on saturday, Ill be thankful to get the hell out of there. And so it goes..