Going to San Francisco for a weekend trip with Michael. Gonna check out the city night life then meet up with the other Michael and Erica for tourist activities for Saturday. I'm so fucking excited and relieved to get away from my house's dynamic. It's back again and I'm just glad to be away from it all. I'm over it.

And it's so ridiculously insignificant that I'm not even going to bother letting it ruin my awesome weekend. This is my last weekend to fuck around and party because starting next week I will be studying nonstop.