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wow...it has been forever!
Okay this is my week so far.
Monday: Forget Steffie's bowling ball so I had to drive all the way back home and ended up being late for practice. On my way to bowling, I had Doug's key to the locker and well he needed it because he got there before me. So he couldn't get his shoes or our balls. The I get to practice and I bowled like crap. I have a 13lbs. ball that I'm borrowing from my coach and I tried to practice my curve and I went to go sit down and threw my hip out of place. It sucked.
Tuesday: I was still in pain from my hip and the chiropractor didn't open until 9. But I still had to get tutored from Anthony for Pre-Calc. So I went to school then went back home. But I HAD to have a freak'n pass to get off campus. IT'S THE LAW! So I went and got a pass then went home. I went to the chiropractor and she poped it back into place. Then I went home to finsih my math homework and I get in my car. I was driving down Orcale and before I could make it to Wilds Rd I get a S.O.B. blowout. So I called my mom and my dad. My dad and Eric came. They fixed it. But the tire that they put on was completely different from all the other ones. So then I start to drive and my car is doing a movement that it's not suppose to be doing. So I turned around and went home. My dad yelled at me to move my car just so he could put his tractor there. I moved my car and ran into my room and cried for liek 30 mins straight. Monday and this day sucked major. Then Doug came over and hung out for like 20 mins. He always makes me feel better.
Wednsday: The whole school hour was good. Nothing really bad there. Then I go to our first bowling match and the girls lost by 20 pins but the boys won. We played against Pueblo. Then I get a phone call from my mom saying that I needed to call my g-ma or my dad. I try calling them both like 5 times. No one would pick up the phone. So I called my dad's cell phone and he told me that my Grandpa Keemer died that morning at 7:30 am from Lung Cancer and bleeding in his kidney. Right then and there I cried. I was staing outside of the bowling alley crying. I stood out there until I could clear my eyes for a little bit. Then I walked back in where my dad and Doug and Steffie were. I told them what happened and I cried some more. Then Rick (my other dad) took me to my g-ma's house and I talked to my dad (father on the phone), Tyna (my stepmom) and grandma. We all cried. I should of seen him more often was my biggest breakdown. Grandma would tell me how Grandpa would talk to my picture of Doug and I at prom and I miss him so much...Look at me I'm crying right now.
Thursday: Everything was ok today. I had to do my Spanish presentation. I talked about my grandpa keemer. And I almost cried twice today. But I held it in. Then I went to bowling and sucked again. Then Doug told me that he couldn't see me tonight. Because of his dad. So that's making me sad right now. But other than that I guess I've got to go do my homework.
I hope I have a good Friday...maybe this weekend I can drive my Jeep from my dad's house.
Okay this is my week so far.
Monday: Forget Steffie's bowling ball so I had to drive all the way back home and ended up being late for practice. On my way to bowling, I had Doug's key to the locker and well he needed it because he got there before me. So he couldn't get his shoes or our balls. The I get to practice and I bowled like crap. I have a 13lbs. ball that I'm borrowing from my coach and I tried to practice my curve and I went to go sit down and threw my hip out of place. It sucked.
Tuesday: I was still in pain from my hip and the chiropractor didn't open until 9. But I still had to get tutored from Anthony for Pre-Calc. So I went to school then went back home. But I HAD to have a freak'n pass to get off campus. IT'S THE LAW! So I went and got a pass then went home. I went to the chiropractor and she poped it back into place. Then I went home to finsih my math homework and I get in my car. I was driving down Orcale and before I could make it to Wilds Rd I get a S.O.B. blowout. So I called my mom and my dad. My dad and Eric came. They fixed it. But the tire that they put on was completely different from all the other ones. So then I start to drive and my car is doing a movement that it's not suppose to be doing. So I turned around and went home. My dad yelled at me to move my car just so he could put his tractor there. I moved my car and ran into my room and cried for liek 30 mins straight. Monday and this day sucked major. Then Doug came over and hung out for like 20 mins. He always makes me feel better.
Wednsday: The whole school hour was good. Nothing really bad there. Then I go to our first bowling match and the girls lost by 20 pins but the boys won. We played against Pueblo. Then I get a phone call from my mom saying that I needed to call my g-ma or my dad. I try calling them both like 5 times. No one would pick up the phone. So I called my dad's cell phone and he told me that my Grandpa Keemer died that morning at 7:30 am from Lung Cancer and bleeding in his kidney. Right then and there I cried. I was staing outside of the bowling alley crying. I stood out there until I could clear my eyes for a little bit. Then I walked back in where my dad and Doug and Steffie were. I told them what happened and I cried some more. Then Rick (my other dad) took me to my g-ma's house and I talked to my dad (father on the phone), Tyna (my stepmom) and grandma. We all cried. I should of seen him more often was my biggest breakdown. Grandma would tell me how Grandpa would talk to my picture of Doug and I at prom and I miss him so much...Look at me I'm crying right now.
Thursday: Everything was ok today. I had to do my Spanish presentation. I talked about my grandpa keemer. And I almost cried twice today. But I held it in. Then I went to bowling and sucked again. Then Doug told me that he couldn't see me tonight. Because of his dad. So that's making me sad right now. But other than that I guess I've got to go do my homework.
I hope I have a good Friday...maybe this weekend I can drive my Jeep from my dad's house.