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School starts tomorrow. I'm still not sure whether that's a good thing or a bad thing, I'm hoping it's good.
Saturday: My mom took me shopping. I got a couple of shirts but we didn't stay long because both my mom and my sister were in shitty moods and wanted to go home. I had fun anyway.
Sunday: The next door neighbor came over in the morning to fix our lawn mower(it broke a few weeks ago, the lawn had almost turned into a forest), so my mom decided that she should wake me up at 9:00 am and make me cut the grass. It was not fun. Then, we spent an hour cutting up the giant thorns that were growing out of the bushes in the front of the house. I still don't know what type of plant it was, nothing grew off of it, it just had extremely sharp thorns. I was stabbed many times. Then later in the day, I was outside practicing when a dog ran across the street. It was kinda far away, but it looked just like my dog so I started to run after it. When I finally caught up to it, it had ran into someone else's backyard and I realized, it wasn't my dog. The worst part was, it had ran into the backyard of the creepy German family up the street, and they were all outside listening to weird music. So I read the tag and returned the dog to it's owners who also lived on my street. I swear I really thought it was my dog....
Today: Nothing really interesting has happened. I found a huge turtle in my backyard, though. Apparently my dog had tried to kill it and it was flipped over on it's back. We took it on the front porch and put it in a bucket. When it finally came out of it's shell, it's skin had orange spots on it, he looked really cool. I wanted to keep it, but my mom decided to take it to her "friend" Rick's house, because he livesby a river. I'm gonna miss that turtle....
Saturday: My mom took me shopping. I got a couple of shirts but we didn't stay long because both my mom and my sister were in shitty moods and wanted to go home. I had fun anyway.
Sunday: The next door neighbor came over in the morning to fix our lawn mower(it broke a few weeks ago, the lawn had almost turned into a forest), so my mom decided that she should wake me up at 9:00 am and make me cut the grass. It was not fun. Then, we spent an hour cutting up the giant thorns that were growing out of the bushes in the front of the house. I still don't know what type of plant it was, nothing grew off of it, it just had extremely sharp thorns. I was stabbed many times. Then later in the day, I was outside practicing when a dog ran across the street. It was kinda far away, but it looked just like my dog so I started to run after it. When I finally caught up to it, it had ran into someone else's backyard and I realized, it wasn't my dog. The worst part was, it had ran into the backyard of the creepy German family up the street, and they were all outside listening to weird music. So I read the tag and returned the dog to it's owners who also lived on my street. I swear I really thought it was my dog....
Today: Nothing really interesting has happened. I found a huge turtle in my backyard, though. Apparently my dog had tried to kill it and it was flipped over on it's back. We took it on the front porch and put it in a bucket. When it finally came out of it's shell, it's skin had orange spots on it, he looked really cool. I wanted to keep it, but my mom decided to take it to her "friend" Rick's house, because he livesby a river. I'm gonna miss that turtle....