My mom keeps walking back and forth in front of my door, I know it's just a matter of time before she walks in here and asks me to lower the radio. I can't take it anymore, sometimes I wish I could disappear into another world. Wait. Yeah, she did. Can you believe her? She thinks I joined a cult. She saw my Master of Puppets tape and freaked out over the cover: "¿Y to' esa cruces?" she asked, horrified at the cross display. She went on about how people shouldn't play with religious things. Right after that, she warned me about using drugs. Whatever. I didn't say much because after all she is letting me go to the Guns n Roses, Faith No More and yes!! Metallica concert this month. I'm going to die, I'm soo happy. I worked all day at a pharmacy doing inventory to pay for the ticket. After doing that, I know of thing for sure, I would never be doing inventory again, all you do is count, I fucking hate math. YES!!! I JUST SAW METALLICA!!...