change the world--or something like that.

So, this is kind of weird. Over the past two days, I've been wearing this bracelet my mom gave me while cleaning out a bag the other day. It's a solid silver cuff bracelet, and she said it was a POW bracelet... maybe to show support for the POWs during the Vietnam War. I'm not sure; I didn't really ask. But, like I said, I've been wearing it the past couple days for some reason.

Anyway, as I mentioned before, I went and voted last Friday, so I'm just mostly going to sit at home tonight, work on my paper for English, and watch the results come in. Because I'm boring. And why now, of all times, do I secretly want a "VOTE OR DIE" t-shirt? Why why why? Don't answer that.

And, of course, my of-age American-like compadres: please go and vote. All the cool kids are doing it. That's incentive enough for me. (I'm kidding.) I wish I could say I was the third or seventeenth person in my precint to vote, but noooo. I'm one of those dozens of early voters. Aren't you proud?

Happy birthday, dear loseric! I'd throw you a party, but, you know, the whole time zone/two different states thing.