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its good to be home...
It's good to be here.. because the way here was fucking hell/miserable. I wanted to leave at around 3 in the morning, well it didn't end up like. Let's just say we got started driving to chicago around 6 a.m. Fifty miles from the half way mark we had a blow out on a tire. No big we had a jack, we then jacked the car up, and then we got the spare. GUESS WHAT?? The wrench isn't the right size!!! So, two second after we realized this, a truck pulls up & HELPS. It was so awesome, someone was really looking out for us. We got the spare on and we went to the tire place to see if it was fixable. It SO wasn't. After spending money that we had for us.. we had to use on a tire because I won't use my credit card unless I dyer need to. About 5 hours later... we get here. TO THE SMELL, HOTT, and OVER CROWDED CHICAGO.
It's good to be home.
I seen my family. Friends. ETC.
I LOVE THEM AND MISSED THEM SO MUCH, especially SHANNON, sybs, tiff, and steven. I must say driving in the city is weird because I never done it before but I handled it like a pro.. except the fucking express way is scary as hell. One second your doing 70 the next your doing like only 30. ITS SCARY. But I handled that too. Today I went to Lane Tech with Steven, Tiff, and Sybs to meet all of Stevens friends. They seemed nice . He brought the Faygo...lolomg. And then we left him there to go see boystown where I got ben stickers and a postcard. I love those girls to death. I'm glad I'm home. Oh yeah, last night me and my sister drove around for like an hour and a half just driving. tonight sybs is having little party and then saturday is bonz'z party. So I'm looking forward to it.
Also today some cop was all asking mad crazy questions like why weren't we in school and I was like "It's summer time..".
It's good to be here.. because the way here was fucking hell/miserable. I wanted to leave at around 3 in the morning, well it didn't end up like. Let's just say we got started driving to chicago around 6 a.m. Fifty miles from the half way mark we had a blow out on a tire. No big we had a jack, we then jacked the car up, and then we got the spare. GUESS WHAT?? The wrench isn't the right size!!! So, two second after we realized this, a truck pulls up & HELPS. It was so awesome, someone was really looking out for us. We got the spare on and we went to the tire place to see if it was fixable. It SO wasn't. After spending money that we had for us.. we had to use on a tire because I won't use my credit card unless I dyer need to. About 5 hours later... we get here. TO THE SMELL, HOTT, and OVER CROWDED CHICAGO.
It's good to be home.
I seen my family. Friends. ETC.
I LOVE THEM AND MISSED THEM SO MUCH, especially SHANNON, sybs, tiff, and steven. I must say driving in the city is weird because I never done it before but I handled it like a pro.. except the fucking express way is scary as hell. One second your doing 70 the next your doing like only 30. ITS SCARY. But I handled that too. Today I went to Lane Tech with Steven, Tiff, and Sybs to meet all of Stevens friends. They seemed nice . He brought the Faygo...lolomg. And then we left him there to go see boystown where I got ben stickers and a postcard. I love those girls to death. I'm glad I'm home. Oh yeah, last night me and my sister drove around for like an hour and a half just driving. tonight sybs is having little party and then saturday is bonz'z party. So I'm looking forward to it.
Also today some cop was all asking mad crazy questions like why weren't we in school and I was like "It's summer time..".