Ok so yea, fuck everything I said in the last journal entry. My lovely roomate and her bf are no longer moving out to Illinois, obviously if I'm now in Illinois living in my lovely's basement. >_> Yes you all heard right. I managed to get enough money to get a one way ticket to Chicago and I flew out of Las Vegas with all, yes ALL, of my clothes and nothing more. Did I say that we were moving in June? Not anymore...I'm already here and no one is coming here to live with me like we had planned. Which isn't so bad. I've applied to several places at the nearby mall and I should be getting a job here really soon, which means I'll be able to buy my lovely a good birthday gift seeing as I didn't really get to give her what I'd gotten her cause it's sorta still in vegas with all my other crap. XD
RIGHT ANYWAYS, I went to my first concert a week ago. It was fucking amazing. We went to go see Paramore, which is an awesome band and I suggest you look them up

cause I'm not a fan girl of just anyone. I should have gone crowd surfing GRR! But I did get a nifteh sleeveless hoodie that my lovely bought for me at the concert so I got something cool out of it. ^_^
So I sat next to a stoner guy in the plane, kinda random. He kept asking me where the high rises were in Chicago. I felt kinda bad cause O'hare Airport isn't all that close to the high rises....XD but oh well right? He's was all like "Yea man, I smoke" and he made a motion like -ismokebutit'snotciggaretteshahaha- I'm like, yea whatever man you do that. It was quite odd.
I've decided I like kissing, shh don't tell anyone. >_> They have spies everywhere.
BUT YEA I LIVE IN ILLINOIS NOW GUYS OMFG OH NOES XDXDXDXD!!!