I hate Western PA. Its just I don't know how to put it. What prompts this? I felt like going to the mall. Walk around, have an Auntie Anne Pretzel look at some CDs, video games, and check out the girls that are always there(no idea where they come from cause the ones in this town are scary). It closes at 5:00!!! Its 3:15 now, by the time I get there it would be 3:45-4:00, wow that leaves an hour while everyone is shutting down business. I mean the malls back home close "early" meaning like 8:00 on a sunday. Ugh, whatever. Just ranting about this dreary crappy area. Last night I spent on a friends couch watching a movie enjoying a Yuengling, first thing they said when I walked in was "This town rocks".