So, like, you can learn a lot of things by reading ur dad's E-Mail. Like that his life expectancy is about a year. But shhhh, I'm not supposed to know that. Of course, he's being dying since the day I was born, so its not that much of a shock, but its odd to put a date to it. You, know, I'm trying really hard to tell whether or not to feel bad about this. I guess I kinda do, but thats mostly since I know that I'd have to live with only my mom. That would suck, I'd have no freedom. When my dad was in the hospital for like a week last, last July, I definately couldn't do, like, anything, because she was obsessed. I seriously don't know what she sees in that guy.
Okay, so today was like, the sweetest day ever. So at 8 AM, the fire bell definately rings while OSBCTOY is in our room (since its ours and all) and we were like, "ummmmmm" but then we left in the freexing cold- poor katie was dying! And then, in chem, we (KTB, Chels, Maggie A) could not make our stupid distilation thingy work. It exploded three times, once on me, once on maggie, and once on Ms. Corbin. It was hilarious. I hope we still get credit.
I went to Cedar Point yesterday, and it was sweet. THERE WAS NO ONE THERE! So Elizabeth and I walked on to like, every ride 496824098 times in a row. We were actually a teeny bit bored, since we did everything. We rode the train 6 times, and went shopping for 2 hours. And we were there for 10 hours. But we ate, too, at Johnny Rockets. And, and, AND! On the way out, they were playing dramatic Halloweenish music, since its halloweekends, and OMG. They played the theme song to Pirates of the Carribean. Which I definately can hum by heart.
So, all in all, its been an okay day. I've enjoyed it. Oh, what the evening will bring...
riiiiiiight

yo ho
yo ho
a pirate's life for
~me
(dum de dum dum dum)