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This morning, nana and papa left. We were supposed to go to breakfast, but whatever.
4th of July was okay. Performing was fun, but the tables I had to dance on were really slippery and up on stage it was freezing. We had to fill the 7:00-9:30 spot on the program. The fireworks were okay. I've never been amazed by those shows, but my favorite ones are the ones that shower down like a waterfall. Then we went home and the traffic was shit... I walked because I didn't want to deal with people stuffed in a car for half an hour of traffic. When I got to our street, they were still letting off fireworks, well, the ground ones. They have a specific name, but its not coming to me right now. Anyways, the smoke was killing me, so I went inside, watched "We're Back!" (a cartoon dinosaur movie)with my brother and went to bed.
The whole day, my dogs were freaking out because of all the bangs and food smells. My dad was being such an asshole. My mom is always, most of the time, a bitch. Dad gets so fucking uptight with the dogs. He has no tolerance for Eddie. I mean, yeah, Eddie does ruin a lot of things, but thats because he's so bored or he's scared. Like yesterday, we left the dogs outside because we'd be gone all day, and he was so scared that he ripped a whole in the steel cage over the screen door. There is blood on the screen door. Mom and Dad said they're going to get rid of him... they do, and I'm gone too. I don't even want to call them Mom and Dad anymore...
4th of July was okay. Performing was fun, but the tables I had to dance on were really slippery and up on stage it was freezing. We had to fill the 7:00-9:30 spot on the program. The fireworks were okay. I've never been amazed by those shows, but my favorite ones are the ones that shower down like a waterfall. Then we went home and the traffic was shit... I walked because I didn't want to deal with people stuffed in a car for half an hour of traffic. When I got to our street, they were still letting off fireworks, well, the ground ones. They have a specific name, but its not coming to me right now. Anyways, the smoke was killing me, so I went inside, watched "We're Back!" (a cartoon dinosaur movie)with my brother and went to bed.
The whole day, my dogs were freaking out because of all the bangs and food smells. My dad was being such an asshole. My mom is always, most of the time, a bitch. Dad gets so fucking uptight with the dogs. He has no tolerance for Eddie. I mean, yeah, Eddie does ruin a lot of things, but thats because he's so bored or he's scared. Like yesterday, we left the dogs outside because we'd be gone all day, and he was so scared that he ripped a whole in the steel cage over the screen door. There is blood on the screen door. Mom and Dad said they're going to get rid of him... they do, and I'm gone too. I don't even want to call them Mom and Dad anymore...