Despite my mother being an incredibly morbid old lady, I've managed to find a way to limit the amount of her negativity I absorb. At the moment at least.
1. I spend about 50% of the week in Broomfield. I only go up for classes.
2. I watch Bobobo-bo-bobobo on YouTube every night.
3. I plan on playing the most offensive deathmetal I can find all day tomorrow. Even though I don't really like it that much.
4. I'm making a lamp out of a broken traffic light. It will be awesome.

Okay I guess that takes care of the next week