Spill.

This is actually one of the few good pictures that I have of just my mom and me.
This building will force one to listen to Wilco.
I was obsessed with this couple right when I saw them, so I had to snap a few of them.
I love this photo, if it weren't for the fellow on the right.
Oh, Chicago. Until next time.

Summer has been in full force this week. Today is the first night I will be sleeping in my apartment in a week. Let me rewind to last Friday... I went to my mothers house and in the morning my mum and grandma were on our way to Chicago to visit my uncle. Even though it was a short weekend trip, I rather enjoyed myself. We walked around for nine hours straight and I was pooped after that. Chicago is such a great city I almost felt like moving there. I still have to figure out which city I want to live in (New York, Boston, or Seattle) But on Sunday we started driving early around 9 in the a.m. I drove both there and back to Chicago. When we arrived at my mother house I went to the bathroom and then I was back on the road for a three and half hour drive up to Traverse City. I went up there to see my friend Brad. It was really nice to see him. On the another short trip I left there around four and got back to my mothers house around nine, the trip home seems to take longer I was exhausted. Then on Tuesday I did some more driving to Novi to my friend Heather's house. On Wednesday Heather and two of her friends and me drove on down to a fun filled day at Cedar Point. I haven't been there since eight grade but I road most of the rides including the dragster. After the it hit 9 o clock I was dead and ready to get out of the park. It's been a busy week. I defiantly don't want to drive anywhere for awhile.