Today was awsome. During the early afternoon, I went to the library with my sisters and afterwards I got a slurpee. Then I went home for about an hour and my dad decided he was going back to 7 eleven and he was buying. And he didn't know I already had a slurpee, so I didn't tell him just incase that would prevent me from getting another. I was in the kitchen looking for another cup, seeing that the only one we knew where was was already three fourths full of slurpee. Dad came in and he knew that I knew where my slurpee cup was. So he yelled at me to go get it and wouldn't let me take any cups to transfer it into. So I went out in the garage and found a zipblock bag and an old styrofoam bowl and poured it in. And of course I had to spill it everywhere, but that's beside's the point. Anyway, we went and and I got my slurpee. The same lady that helped me about an hour before was there too. I can only imagine what was running through her mind. "She's back again?? She didn't even have time to finish her last slurpee yet!!!"
When we got back I organized a bunch of stuff from my old room and the home teachers came. Then I got to drive Nessa to her piano lesson and then I organized some more and then I got to go pick her up. When I got back I did random stuff until late evening and my whole family went to the baseball game which was boring. All the power went out which was fun but we had to wait for them to get them back on before they could finish the game which meant longer before we got to go get food.
By the time we got the the Malt Shoppe I was starving but the food was delicious even though my burger was half cold. Then we came home and now here I am. There is about a slurpee and a half out in the fridge in my room. It will last me for a few days. :) yay!

I haven't written for a long time yet again. Yesterday I got home from spending 6 or 7 days at my Grandparents house with my cousins are up from California. When I got home I found out the garage was all ready to move in. So lately I've just been being bored and trying to get all my stuff situated out there. It's really nice, we have tons of shelf space for my books, A/C, our own phone, (but not our own phone line) and a TV with cable. Sadly we didn't get a VCR or DVD player. So no TAC in my room. :(
Anyway, two things happened last night which I must tell. First the least exciting one. Last night someone reached over our fence and stole a bunch of our wood. Which is scary because I was sleeping out there. But they weren't after me or my family, they were probably just going camping and needed some wood. But heck, it works for me. The woods annoying anyway. But my dad is sorta irked.
The second thing is REALLY sad. You know my kitten Columbus? She was the only black one; the one who was going to my friend Sydney when she got older. Well, this morning my dad found her with her head almost completely torn off and half eaten in the neighbors driveway. :( It's so sad. Poor Columbus. And the sad thing is, that we think it was most likely Columbus's dad who killed him. Cat's are so dumb. I love them though. If only people would fix their pets. Ok, thats a whole other rampage. lol.