Under Construction
The next part of a journal entry is not finished b/c my computer isn't working in my room with the internet and I don't like this one in the lab. (nice run on sentence huh) It keeps sounding like someone is coming in behind me when no one is, atleast I don't think. This space bar sticks bad. I don't really want to go back in my room either. sigh. I'm stuck. I will finish this entry at some point so sorry everyone (like 2 people) who were expecting a long entry. I don't feel much like typing at the moment. Anyways, type at you later...hahaha big dork am I. (i'm yoda get it?)
So much to say it seems. I miss summer. I had a fairly decent one despite everything that happened. That sounds funny. It seemed to go by toooooo fast. I miss "my kids" so much from First Step. Sometimes when I get up early I think of how I rather be going to see them instead of where ever I'm about to go. The day on the lake was soo fun. Too bad that only happened once. Erin and I were on a boat with 6 or 7 boys. If you didn't know my guy friends some might think that was pretty awesome. Just kidding boys.
So much to say it seems. I miss summer. I had a fairly decent one despite everything that happened. That sounds funny. It seemed to go by toooooo fast. I miss "my kids" so much from First Step. Sometimes when I get up early I think of how I rather be going to see them instead of where ever I'm about to go. The day on the lake was soo fun. Too bad that only happened once. Erin and I were on a boat with 6 or 7 boys. If you didn't know my guy friends some might think that was pretty awesome. Just kidding boys.