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So tonight was the baseball game!
Brandon went into work at 2:30 AM...so he got a total of one hour sleep last night...I was pretty nervous since hes NEVER driven the turn pike before and he was doing so, the first time, at night, with me, DEAD TIERD. but I survived!!
So at the game, Brandon and I leave in the middle of like the Pledge of Aligence to get our hotdogs. We made a deal, he pays for tickets, I pay for food. I payed $13 for two hotdogs and a soda! Crazy! And the game was the Marlins vs the Braves. Of course, Brandon and I were rebels and he was decked out in Braves shit...marlins need to go back to the fucking ocean.
We left before we even got popcorn..nether of us were hungry..and we left in the 7th inning...during the fucking National Anthem...were HORRIBLE Americans!
I fucking lost power for 3 hours today...what the fuck?! This won't happen at my new house..I'll be on the same grid at the hospital!!
And during that 3 hours, my mother and I were talking...and I guess if we don't sell the house in time for school to start, I might just be home schooled until we move, and I can than go to central. That would be a lot easier than starting Newman again and switching..so yeah I dont know what will happen..I'm no Raven..but thats the new plan.
I leave for my cruise a week from Sunday! I'm getting exciting..especially since my room is very close to the work out room!