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last night was really, just, bad. school was fine but after, i came home and was telling my mom how i needed to take pictures of the weather for camera class tonight and get it developed tomarrow. she suggested going up to lake merwin for half an hour or so to get a really awesome picture of mt. st. helens. i agreed, but since i hadnt ever gone up there by myself(an hour long drive each way) i got her to doodle me a map. and she gave me her credit card to fill up on gas before leaving. so i go, fill up , 15 mins into the drive and i realize i forgot the map. thats okay, ive been going there since i was 3 ill figure it out. i get to amboy, since hideaways like, 10 mins from there i just ask some teen how to get the rest of the way there. okay, get there, take some awesome pics. go down to the lake, take a few more awesome pics. stop on the way out and feed a deer and two fawns a little(theyre almost all domesticated), took a few pics of them. get going, decide that i remembered how mom said to get to the hideaway so i go that way(first asking directions to make sure) im going down graham road, going, going, get to the intersection of munch, 1512st, and graham go on munch going turn left on cedar rd, going going going, start freaking out cuz i dont see 503 within half an hour of driving, turn back , go the other way on cedar rd, going going, see a guy about my age running after a great dane thats in the middle of the road, get out to help (get in trouble for that when i get home) get directions, he says to just follow him because hes going to the amboy store. the amboy store!!! i just came from there. anyways i follow him and he says to just go on the road i came on to get to the hideaway(i didnt want to go that way back because its super twisty and the speed limit is 55) i end up taking it, and the whole time, every time i turned a corner that was sharp i had to slow way the hell down and every time i started going again, my whole car shook and made huge clicking noises. that kept on happening. i didnt know what to do, but i did know i wanted to get home, so i just kept going. found out when i got home that my ubend or something, to hold my driveline in place fell off. so the drive line to my back right tire was shaking and i dunno, but my dad said that i was super lucky that it didnt break. would my back right tire just stop working? hmm. parents said that i had to take the bus to school, and then the bus to clark, and a bus back. and i dont know the times or anything so i tried to get my dad to let me drive it(he found 2 bolts that were the right size and fixed it, but wants it checked out). because theres no school friday hes letting me go. yea that good. im okay.
oh yea and i was driving for 3 hours? 1 1/2 of them being lost? horrible.
oh yea and i was driving for 3 hours? 1 1/2 of them being lost? horrible.