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I’m back and I survived. We left Friday around 1 and got back today around noon. It wasn’t all to bad. My dad did notice that I got my tongue pierced on the way, but he didn’t say anything about it to me. Just to my mom and my sister. All well, he’ll get over it… I find it funny that it took a year for him to notice it.
Well the trip, we got there and I met my grandparents cat, Sherman. It is insane how they worry about that cat. If they call it and it doesn’t comeback they go searching the woods for it. it’s a damn cat, its supposed to wander around. And when its in the house all my grandma does is worry if he’s hungry. “’Boo Boo, you want to eat. You hungry, Boo Boo?” Lord, if the cat is hungry he will eat! Well Saturday my sister and I went to the Mall. And I bought a tres cute. And some other clothes. I did see Chris, the ex. But I don’t think he saw me. He was working in Abercrombie and Fitch. My sister was done shopping in there just as I saw him so I turned and walked out before he saw me. I didn’t say anything to my sis, she would have wanted to go back in there and see him probably. Then on today we left pretty early. So I guess it was an OK trip.