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August 13, 2007

Rog and Wes finally got here! it was 1:00 AM when they did. Zach was over, cuz he likes them (actually he just wanted to make sure we didn’t play DnD without him). so it’s 1 AM when they pull up in the driveway. me and Zach stayed up till then. i was thinking, y’know, they would get here and just want to sleep. not the case. we stayed up till three, not just sitting around talking, but chasing each other with airsoft guns, whacking people with pillows, and in general horsing around.

so they got there. i can’t remember exactly all the stuff that happened while they were here, but once we (Zach, Rog, Wes, and I) all went for a bike ride. Wes and Zach where at the end of the driveway. “which way are we going?”, so i said “i usually go that way (right).”, so they take of down the road, when Rog is like “we’re going that way, right?” pointing the other way. so i said ya, and we left the losers with the fancy shmancy bike behind. it was fun. it was even more fun when rog randomly fell in the ditch and received, as he put it, a “stab wound”. the rest of the time they where here, whenever Rog would lose at airsoft, or fail at anything in general, he would blame it on the fact that his “ol’ battle wound” was bothering him again.

also while they where up, we went up north to a waterpark. it was sweet. they had 4 story high slides that you went down on tubes in, and 3 story high body slides. then they had two six story high slide, one just dropped straight for a long time, and the other one had a straight part and then a drop, to that you had built up enough speed when you hit the drop that you wheren’t touching the slide for a sec. it was fun. 

we also saw the bridge from the UP to the lower peninsula. mom was terrified when we crossed it, cuz there was a high winds advisory, and there where signs saying you should drive 25 mph with your hazard lights on, which mom did, for the five miles that the bridge stretched. humiliating.

well, that’s what i remember about there trip up here, except for the airsoft. lots and lots of airsoft.
                                           

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July 3, 2007

haha! that was fun! i like making crap up. for more such stories, The Gloaming. coming to your blogroll soon.

was that enough exclamation points? i think not! school is over! c ya, lincoln! so long, e=mc2!!!!! hello, Foundation (isaac asimov, of course)!!!!!!!!!!! have you noticed i ain’t capitalizing my sentences or proper nouns?!?!! i don’t have too!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! so what? i don’t care if you think i’m stupid. heck, i gotta get to work…. forgeting at least a third of what i learned this year!!!!! ok, that was kinda stupid…

well, in case you haven’t gathered this information for yourself… i’m kinda glad school is over. well….. actually it’s not entirely over…. i still gotta do school on mondays with my cousins, but, how did Sally [charlie brown] coin it? “who cares!” ha! did you see that!? i didn’t use a question mark! such improper grammer! i luv it!

i was gonna do math over the summer to catch up. you can’t blame me for being behind. i didn’t get the stuff to do it till christmas. but anyway, i was gonna do it over the summer, cuz dad said i could get a ps2 when i finished (note that he was not going to buy me one [the horror!], i merely had the permission to spend my money on one. but then mom stepped in a claimed the whole deal was her idea, and that she had said i could get a wii, cuz she “didn’t want something where you just sit”. but you develop much more character with the ps2 games! i mean, how much exercise do you get from flicking your wrist 3 times with a slightly different twist to it? i mean, in a game like wii sports baseball, it doesn’t measure how hard you swing the remote, merely how fast it was, so you could just flick it about 2 inches and the ball goes flying across the the field. and how can knowing the genuine military strategies of the galactic empire not be useful?!

well, i’m gonna go brag to all the public schoolers on museblog and runescape about being done (just barely) before them. c ya