Oct 28, 2004 18:46
The World Series fried my brain. If you want to be sharp, you better sleep every night. Gah and I have to write this essay on Brave New World by Aldous Husley. I wish that I had some clarity in my mind so I could write it now.
That reminds me. On Saturday, I went to my Grandmother's house and my family hung out all day. I met a new cousin named Nicolas. At least it's the first time I really met him. He's so cute with his army crawl and smile and everything. awwww After that my unlce took my flying in his really small plane. We saw the whole area and my grandma's house, my house, the school, everything. The football field lights were on so that stood out real well. NYC was a string of lights on the horizon. Next time he's letting me fly for a bit.
I wonder if anything super crazt will happen around the election day.
My parents and I watched some old home videos before the game last night and my grandfather, the one I knew longer, was one there. It was at their house. He didn't say anything but was happy. R.I.P. Pop Pop