The events of the last week. We left for LA. Drove to Yosemite. I nearly cried on the way up from the hills. I would never get used to that. Did the whole tourist thing. We took a tour of the whole place and hiked all the way to the sequoias. We brought howard. It is what it is. We took a lot of pictures, and I actually like a lot of them. Go figure. I just need to calm down and smile, you know? Drove back to LA. Toured Alcatraz. Very cool. I love things like that. Even the listening tour was ok. We met a very enthusiastic door man. Wooo. What else? Our hotel was so cool. Nautical theme. I loved it immediately. The whole atmosphere. Maybe some of it all was fake, but what isn't? Oh, the hotel at Yosemite was beautiful too. You wouldn't believe the views. I got some trinkets in LA. Sales coming out of the wazoo. Closing places and all. Little stores. We went over the bridge. I saw a break dancing show! It was really cool.
Flew to Chicago. My dad's side of the family was there. So awesome. Everyone but my uncle scott. For my little cousin Jack's communion. My aunt kim mentioned she thought he may be asbergers, and wow I was impressed with her noticing something like that, and that I hadn't, and well I'll be damned if she isn't right. I love him. I love all my cousins. All the little girls climbing on me, and Kyle and Kasey and I even stayed with jon some. We are who we are. We don't hold hands. We don't talk, we yell. We can't agree on anything. We love each other and everyone's only goal is to not fight. I miss them all already. We swam and ate and Kyle took the wendy's tray back to the hotel with him and I ate ice cream everyday and we played mario and flew a kite and chased each other and I was just happy. So things were good. Happiness = good times. As if that's so hard to figure out.
Today we woke up so early and got to the airport and found out we were on the later flight. Oh my god. We got on stand by and made it to the earlier one, but mom's luggage was still on the later flight so we got lost around the airport and finally got canollis and made it back, got home. I went to Steve's. Mom brought back my gliders. I grabbed my ferrets from Shei's, and hung out there a bit. Brought Pip home. Got everything situated. Oh my goodness, I missed my Steve and my Shei and my ferrets and gliders and pip and phoebe. Whom I haven't picked up yet, I'm getting her tomarrow.
What happened while I was gone: RIP Bandit :'[ They think he got into aspirin or something (but have no idea how). His stomach was full of ulcers and he bled out his bum and god it sounds so horrible. He's gone and burried now. I'm sorry little guy. Shei just can't get a break. It's so hard to see a little one go though. Poor Bandit. All the ferts were put on antibiotics and whatnot. They're all ok. I feel so bad though. He was trottin around the night before. Sweet boys <3
My fishy died. RIP Murphy fish. This was actually a few days before I left, but I just kept feeding him and telling myself he was just sleeping. I've got the mind of a child and I do nothing to get rid of it. But my room stunk so bad when I got him. I flushed the little guy and bleached. Whenever I try to say things and bury them, the water works start, and I can't do that right now. Just know you will be missed, little Murphy. You were a tough little fishy.
They found the girl who stole my phone. Lo and behold, it was the girl not only in my class, but in my group. I'm shocked, really. I guess. I mean she's bossy but I didn't think she'd steal things, you know? I'm almost eager to see what happens tomarrow. It's my phone or a new phone. This will be awkward.
I think that's it. I can't wait for YAP on wednesday. Really though, I'm on cloud 9. It's so fragile. I want to write something!