Seven parts

I was gone for a total of five days. What a great five days. I got massively burned thanks to no UV ray protection, I went fishing, dirt biking/ epic fail, watched a shit load of movies, my backyard were the mountains (view) all in all, it was well needed rest. I start summer school next week. Big fucking whoop.

Charlie, Charlie is the name of our new dog. I swear it's like we've had millions of dogs with different names when it's all just really one little puppy we're all being indecisive with. I hate that word soo much. Indecisive, STOP. Okay I'm good, I'm just a little too awake. I was waken up at nine am by a six year old and fell asleep during two hours of Making Fiends this badass cartoon on Nicktoons and Sponge Bob. I slept... through all of it.

Paul Baribeau tomorrow and I'm soo excited.
Down side: another funeral tomorrow morning. Who's Charlie going to stay with, beats me.
Well here we go. Minus Ginger Alford and better.