Father's Day
For Father's Day we went to my granpa's house. There wasn't much to eat, I was hoping there would be, I'm a pig. Anyways, I got to see my cousins. They seemed like they were doing okay. Anthony got back from his little field trip for the army this morning. I was happy because we haven't gotten to talk that much for the past few days. I can't wait to go for the 4th of July. I am always eager to see him, he's my baby. Blake and I went to go visit Amy, but she wasn't home. So I introduced Blake to another friend of mine, Amanda. While we were over at Amanda's her brother Patrick's girlfriend was over there and the girl's parents weren't suppose to know that Patrick was there. And her mom's boyfriend called up wanting to know why Patrick walked in the door as soon as they drove off. Sydney, Patrick's woman, was going to be in so much trouble because they don't want her seeing Patrick. So Sydney and Amanda tried to get Mrs. Ute, Amanda's mom to lie and say that Patrick wasn't suppose to be there. So I told them that if they wanted me to, that I'd pose for Amanda's mom. Amanda's mom let me, she says she didn't know anything. I had to call Sydney's mom and tell her I was Amanda's mom. I was a little nervous, but the woman believed me anyway. I just told her that Patrick was suppose to be at his dad's, but he came by to give Amanda a movie he had borrowed from her, and I told him he had to leave. This woman believed me. I told Mrs. Ute that if she ever did really meet Sydney's mom, and she found out what she really talked like, that she could give away my name if she needed to. I didn't care. I don't sound anything like Mrs. Ute, because number one, she's got a German accent, and doesn't sound anything like me. So yeah. I got home and talked to Anthony, and his other little friends are in the field now. That's gotta suck. I know their girlfriends aren't going to like not getting to talk to their guys, because I know I did. Well anyway. That was my day.
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