An ending and a park bench
Well, where to start with this update. I havent updated in like a week or so, maybe longer, so I do have a few things to share. Well lets start at the name sake of this journal. Last week me and Mike meet up. We ended up meeting on king st., and walked down niagara street for my wheelings and dealings. Then we head back, taking thorald rd, and some side street. He starts singing nothingface in a highpitch stupid voice, and i shake my head in disgust. Not 5 minutes later, i myself am now singing in that same horrible voice. And we do it for so long, that all humor had faded, and we started wondering about our sanity.
After alittle while of walking, we hit chippawa park, and decide to sit and talk for awhile. The conversation was too private for me to go into detail, but i'll tell you, it was a really serious, emotional talk. It was one of those talks that you think could kill a friendship, but it didnt.In fact i strengthened it. All the crap and drama that has been going on with us finally ended at that moment, and we parted ways more content, and with more respect for each other. Against all odds, our friendship survived this, and i'm glad it did. Goodbye drama, goodbye sadness, goodbye anger. *Closes the door on this episode forever*
OK, bare with me for a second while i ramble untill i remeber what else happened this week.Oh. I rented this game called fable. It consumed my life the whole time i had it. Now im going through withdrawls. Saturday night my team held a ghost tour at our now famous tunnel, The Blue Ghost Tunnel. Yes, 'our'. Regardless of what people think, it was my team that both found, and named this tunnel. So who better to hold tours there, right? It was good times, for the taste of doing somthing different than the usual tours, we brought a ouija board. And, in keeping with my ouija board tradition, it told me to die. Always lovely to hear.
Afterwards I head to my sisters and Dustins party. It would have been fun, had i not gotten into another fight. This jackass,and i call him this not because he looked like a donkey, whipped out his "manhood" and pissed on my sisters living room floor. What an idiot. Then me and dustin throw him out of the house. Dustin tells the guy he can sleep on the couch in the backyard, even after the guy just pissed on his carpet.So thats that. Then i look outside and see him taking a bike from the backyard. I asked Dustin if the guy had come on a bike, and he said no. So then we chased after him, while he was on the bike. Dustin caught him fist, and as soon as he got there the guy attacked him. I snapped.Though Dustin was more than capable of taking this guy, I rammed into the guy full force, and beat the shit out of him.After i was pulled off of him, and the shock had subsided, the guy got up, and attacked Dustin. Dustin promptly had him on the ground once more, an for a moment, Josh was about to kick the guy in the head. Then the guy takes off, yelling something about a small house,or whatever, i wasnt really paying attention.
So he calls a few hours later, and tells Dustin hes going to come punch his face in. What an idiot. He just got beat up by two people, and here he is making threats. So about an hour later, the guy burts in the front door with his dog, to, you know, scare us with the dog. Funny thing was, that dog was a total suck. It just stood there wagging its tail. My sister stopped us from beating up the guy again, and she took him upstairs to sit him in front of her computer and watch porn, to keep him occupied. She then left him there to do...well....I dont even want to think about it.
Awhile later, me and Chris take off from my sister to go to timmies, and we talked to a few friends for awhile, then headed home.
So yesterday. Francis is back again. and he stopped by, and we talked for hours. After he left, i later met up with Nikki, and we walked to the hospital so she could attempt to get a bandaid for her little cut. However,our intrepid adventurer was no match for the intercomm, and thus we left, without her bandaid, and headed to go get Francis. We then went on what seemed a tour of the timmies of welland. Well, in reality it was only two, but still. After dropping Francis home, me and Nikki drove around for awhile, and then parted ways. Tonight we go Ghost Hunting. It will be good times. Wow, thats a pretty long update. Im so proud of me, I think i will go eat a cupcake.
--J.J.
After alittle while of walking, we hit chippawa park, and decide to sit and talk for awhile. The conversation was too private for me to go into detail, but i'll tell you, it was a really serious, emotional talk. It was one of those talks that you think could kill a friendship, but it didnt.In fact i strengthened it. All the crap and drama that has been going on with us finally ended at that moment, and we parted ways more content, and with more respect for each other. Against all odds, our friendship survived this, and i'm glad it did. Goodbye drama, goodbye sadness, goodbye anger. *Closes the door on this episode forever*
OK, bare with me for a second while i ramble untill i remeber what else happened this week.Oh. I rented this game called fable. It consumed my life the whole time i had it. Now im going through withdrawls. Saturday night my team held a ghost tour at our now famous tunnel, The Blue Ghost Tunnel. Yes, 'our'. Regardless of what people think, it was my team that both found, and named this tunnel. So who better to hold tours there, right? It was good times, for the taste of doing somthing different than the usual tours, we brought a ouija board. And, in keeping with my ouija board tradition, it told me to die. Always lovely to hear.
Afterwards I head to my sisters and Dustins party. It would have been fun, had i not gotten into another fight. This jackass,and i call him this not because he looked like a donkey, whipped out his "manhood" and pissed on my sisters living room floor. What an idiot. Then me and dustin throw him out of the house. Dustin tells the guy he can sleep on the couch in the backyard, even after the guy just pissed on his carpet.So thats that. Then i look outside and see him taking a bike from the backyard. I asked Dustin if the guy had come on a bike, and he said no. So then we chased after him, while he was on the bike. Dustin caught him fist, and as soon as he got there the guy attacked him. I snapped.Though Dustin was more than capable of taking this guy, I rammed into the guy full force, and beat the shit out of him.After i was pulled off of him, and the shock had subsided, the guy got up, and attacked Dustin. Dustin promptly had him on the ground once more, an for a moment, Josh was about to kick the guy in the head. Then the guy takes off, yelling something about a small house,or whatever, i wasnt really paying attention.
So he calls a few hours later, and tells Dustin hes going to come punch his face in. What an idiot. He just got beat up by two people, and here he is making threats. So about an hour later, the guy burts in the front door with his dog, to, you know, scare us with the dog. Funny thing was, that dog was a total suck. It just stood there wagging its tail. My sister stopped us from beating up the guy again, and she took him upstairs to sit him in front of her computer and watch porn, to keep him occupied. She then left him there to do...well....I dont even want to think about it.
Awhile later, me and Chris take off from my sister to go to timmies, and we talked to a few friends for awhile, then headed home.
So yesterday. Francis is back again. and he stopped by, and we talked for hours. After he left, i later met up with Nikki, and we walked to the hospital so she could attempt to get a bandaid for her little cut. However,our intrepid adventurer was no match for the intercomm, and thus we left, without her bandaid, and headed to go get Francis. We then went on what seemed a tour of the timmies of welland. Well, in reality it was only two, but still. After dropping Francis home, me and Nikki drove around for awhile, and then parted ways. Tonight we go Ghost Hunting. It will be good times. Wow, thats a pretty long update. Im so proud of me, I think i will go eat a cupcake.
--J.J.