My little brother's coming to spend the night on Saturday. I'm looking forward to that. The fact that he's 14 seems to give me liscense to act young too and I really love to be able to bust loose like that. Just to be able to be immature and fun and stuff, even if it's just for a day, is so wonderful for the soul. I love it. I wish I could act like that every day, or at least sometimes, but the opportunity just doesn't ever present itself except when my brother's over. So, anyway, I'm looking forward to a weekend for once.

Man, why do we have to get older? Why can't we just hold onto that innocence forever? Oh well.