Thursday, April 06, 2006

A Bit More Time Today...

Well, I am here at the sevierville library where I am blogging to let everyone know just what has been happening, first things first, I am *not* being pressed for time today so I have all the time in the world, today anyway. Second, well there is no second, there is just the beginning, which was about 1 week ago (flash back). It was a wendsday, we were packing up the trailer to go to Canton TX when the one cyclops attacked... no... wait, that wasin't me, starting over. It was a wendsday and we were driving to Canton from Houston, (about a 3 hour drive, which is kinda short if you travel as much as I do) once in Canton I soon discovered that this was going to be the most boring weekend of my life (at least sence Arizona) because we were going to be staying at a flea market with no internet, no T.V. and no one to talk to. After fighting insanity for 3 days it was finally sunday and we were going to leave the next morning, later that night we recieved a call saying that the Paones were going to be staying in Dallas for a few months, I quickly told my mother to tell them to change their plans so they could spend the night with us so that I would have somthing to do untill we leave (that and I was about to start talking to myself), Needless to say I had a good day that day. The next day we all woak up and got ready to go up to Sevierville Tennessee (the place where I spent ten years of my life doing nothing in paticular), after we packed up the trailer and all that there really isn't much to tell, me and my dad traveld in the truck, while my mom and Amy traveld in the little car, (dont ask about what happened in there cuz I have no idea) me and my dad mostly just listen to music and what not, my dad would listen to the Bible on tape, and then we would switch off and listen to my head banging music which inspired me to stick my toung out and make the "I love you" sign in sign laguge when a car of old ladys passed by. The next day we basically did the same thing, drove all day long untill we came the the place we were supost to stay at. When we pulled the trailer into the park we knew that there had to be a mistake. The trailer park was the most hiddiously discusting and poorly degsined thing I have ever seen, it was so bad I was beginning to hope that somone would kill the degsiner. We drove around the cliffside trailer park untill we came to A FREAKIN' DEAD END! the road just stoped the only thing we could do was back up the side of the hill (also to add to the peril about 1 foot to the left of the road was a 15 food drop into Duglass lake). After about an hour we finally got out of the stupid god forsaken place only to drive half a mile up the road to another annoying hillside crap heap, (unfortunatlly this *was* the one we were supost to stay at) I guess its a fad in Tennessee to build annoying trailer parks. The next day we woak up and got ready to go to my old house (the really really big one that would be ther perfect place to live if only it were in texas) where we were going to go pick up our satalite dish so that we could watch T.V. again, (were total junkies, mom would die withough "who wants to be a millionare") while we were there we saw a few familliar sights, we saw the trampolien (which I miss because when we had it mom would never nag me to go outside) and my kitty bella. I think she rememberd me to, I called her name and like most cats she just went on walking, but detrmined to get her attention I called her name again, she turned her head and looked with a suprized face, then slowly walked up to me and sorta just stared at me when I picked her up, then, she ran off (like most cats do). The next day ( today) we went to see my arch enemy Mr. Flea market for a few minutes to check out our booth where I had before vowd to destroy all flea markets in exsistence. After that, went here... thats it, I'm done. Bye

Thought of the day: If you ever "accidently" kill the negibors dog, put it under his pillow that way he will think the tooth fairy did it.

(once again... no spellcheck, sorry.)

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