Visions of home and friends

Greetings from Athens Georgia.

I managed to hijack my grandparent's computer and decided to take full advantage of it.

So I've been up here since Monday afternoon visiting my family, and dieing a little on the inside as the days go on.

The best thing about this trip is that I got my car, it was the first thing that happened upon our arrival. I've been driving eversince.

However with my newfound ride, like everything else my family gives me, I get droped with certain tasks. I have to drive my siblings around, fine except they keep spilling things; my cousins, that's reasonable I guess; grandparents, well at their age they shouldn't be driving I suppose; and for some obscure reason my dad, wtf? I checked today, since arriving I've driven about 240 miles.

Through this trip I've learned three things:
One, I'm the only one in my family (excluding mom) who can keep my siblings under control and can stand being around them.
Two, If it were not for me, my dad's side of the family would be in ruin. It's sad that I'm the only one keeping them in working order.
Three, I should never, under any cercumstances, be put in charge of grocerie shopping. It took me an hour and a half to get it done. I had the list, I had more money than would be needed (just in case), I had everything. No problem, right? wrong. I spend 30 minutes alone picking out produce. You see I have very picky taste when it comes to the condition of fruits and vegetables, and if they aren't perfect in every way shape and form I won't eat them. I spent 7 minutes picking out the right head of lettice and I still had to compromise. Then I discovered that there was Limonata, my favorite drink ever that I can only find at one store back home, so I bought some... ok a lot. I got yelled at when I got back. But I don't care, I have Limonata... and for the moment life is good.

My cousins have a soccer coach from Amsterdam staying with them for the week. I heard him talking to someone on the phone in Dutch, so when he got off the phone I asked him what "Fluggen Gil Greven" (I'm sure I spelled it wrong, but it's that thing from Eurotrip, if you've seen the movie you know what I'm talking about, that gas powered, laser guided, sex toy think with three dildos and a fish.)means. He looked at me for a moment and then walked away, I'm still waiting for an answer.

Yesterday I got to go to the lake house and we went battle tubing and kneeboarding. No one could beat, not even when Bill tried to shake me off by sending the boat through the gigantic wake of other boats. Ph34r ma l33t \/\/4+3r sk177z. However I think one of the wake jumps made me forget math when I hit my head on the tube.

I really miss my friends. This is the longest this summer, actually year, that I've gone without seeing at least Kyle. I miss him, Kyle J, Dami, Fatman, and especially Mandi. I miss her the most. Aparently I forgot to tell her about the trip, I swear I did, and she thinks that I just don't want to talk to her. I can't wait till I get back, cause I get off grounding and with my car I can go visit all of the friends I have been denied contact from. Well except the ones who are going on trips themselves. I believe there are two such friends.

Looking back on my last post, I was acting really emo. I feel better now, maybe it's because I've been sleeping more, if I stay up to late my mind tends to wander in bad directions and make me act more down than I intend to be. Oh well... I feel better now and that's what counts... I think.

Well that's all for now.

Oh yeah, before I forget. I learned that through an experiment conducted using The SIMS, my girlfriend killed everyone in the house (myself included) by using latent mutant abilities to start a random fire. It was apparently out of anger. I think I'm scared. Also my name was changed Azare d'Shade Romero, and as cool as that sounds, I must wonder what inspired it. I also wore a tuxedo top with karate pants, and sunglasses. Now the sunglasses I can understand but the choice of clothing, not so much.
Our house was also zombie proof.
Thanks go out to Dami for making me more afraid of my friends than I already was. I love you.


Missing my friends and good ol' Tallahassee.
Mynogam