It's so freakin hot outside, and I can't stand the heat. I'm so not a heat and sun type of person, 20 degrees (celsius) is like the most I can handle without burning up. In my room it's 25,8 degrees celsius as we speak. It's ridicilous. I'm about to melt away.

Yesterday I was at my cousins high school graduation, I drove there with one of my older sisters and her three kids, and we met up with my other sister and my aunt and cousins, by the school. It was ridicilously warm, and when my cousin (who graduated) came out from the school he was drunk as a sailor, and he almost seemed high. But I guess that was just the heat, I doubt he was high.

Not much on TV these days either, and I guess that's a good thing, it means I can spend my days at the beach (or rather in the water) and just melt without the feeling of missing good TV.

I can't wait for July 29th - the day when Eureka finally premieres again. YAY. Summer-seasons are ridicilous, you always have to wait almost a year for new episodes. I guess I should use the experience to make it through once again, the nine months hiatus with Lost... yes, I'm still hung up on that.

Anyway, now I'm gonna go do something cooling... I'm about to burst into flames.

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Reply to comments from earlier posts:

dude6363: Yeah, it's my first time moving away from home. And it's about time, there is a limit on how long you can live off your parents like I have, and I guess I have reached that limit now. hehe.