So it's independence day... how can you not write if you live in America? It's a good day. I'm not going to pretend like I know politics or any of that crap but I do know that people have family in Iraq and I do know my grandpa died in Japan in WWII to help the world be a better place. It's a day of respect and fellowship and I hope everyone everywhere is at peace even for this one little day, even for a minute moment in time.
I watched the works with my rents. It was a big outting. The whole world seemed to be there but it was fun and my parents were actually cool tonight so it all worked out. I know I give them a hard time but today I had to be good. If that's even possible. I want to try and start over with them. I'll give them a second chance. Maybe I can try to be the son they wanted. I don't know. It's Independence day. We should all celebrate for that alone.