Jammin'

So, today I went to this jam session thing. It was fun. Too bad I don't play an instrument. And also too bad I didn't know ANY of the songs they played. Familar with? Yes. Able to sing along? No. Luckily, I wasn't the only one who just watched. There were some other people. Aparently because I wasn't jumping around and stuff, Mom thinks I was trying not to have fun. There's a big difference between being uncomfortable (because you're surrounded by talented and beautiful people) and not having a good time. I did have a good time. I just wanted to enjoy it away from the action. Like on that couch in the corner of the room, writing the reasons I like to write. Which, although it's due on Tuesday, I still haven't written. But no pressure, you know? I also still haven't written my thing on the Magna Carta. I haven't had time to finish reading the book.
I'm going to go watch O Brother, Where Art Thou now (I've joined the realm of the PG-13ers! Finally! W00t!).