"I don't need reminding by the ghost tonight"

Best Day Ever: Indianapolis Indians game and a trip to the much-hyped yet elusive Thirteen Graves. Both a fun time.

We traveled north for about an hour and finally found a creepy road that took us by a graveyard and into a field. We parked and searched for the 13 Graves. It was scary simply because it was dark. If we had run into anything, person or animal it would have freaked us out.

The ride home consisted of talking about Makeout stories from our past. It was a very good time. One of those times that you'll think back upon when you talk of the good old days. The College Years. The Happy Days. The Best Days of Our Lives. We'll see how that turns out. I do look forward to marrying, working, having children and living--hopefully changing the world for the good along the way. Nevertheless, the days will come perhaps every few months or perhaps every few years or perhaps several times a day when my thoughts turn to these days and my high school days, the days that will undoubtedly be remembered as the Best.

This journal is to help me remember, when I need to the most.

Song of the Day: Tripping Billies - Dave Matthews Band