Vida Goes to Iran...maybe
So today, it rained and i got off work early after sawing some joints across the flume ditch (again, if these terms confuse you, just skip them). When i got back, i looked up some motorcycles and school busses on ebay. I can get a 92 fullsize schoolbus for like 2000 bucks yall! This is amazing to me. The metal alone has gotta be worth that much. After all that, i got in the bed around 10:00 and woke back up at 4:00. I was farkin' tired. Then, at 6:00 i met my dad at his house so i could take him to dinner. We went to Petrucellis where i bit into a rock in my manicotti. The real important stuff lies here...dinner was actually pleasant and my dad and I had some stuff to actually talk about. I asked him a lot of questions about Iran and our relatives and stuff. Among all that we talked about how he's going to Iran in December and coming back early in January. I took this opportunity to say "got room for one more?" My dad seemed very pleased that i wanted to go with him to Iran and i was pleased that he actually said that i could. Even better, most of my relatives and the people over there in general speak English so i wont be a complete retard over there. Downside: If i go, i will be missing Dock Street which is probably the event that I look foward to most in the year. I think a trip to Iran is well worth the sacrifice though. If the dates with school and everything work out, i WILL be going. I'm so excited! Bed time.