Well, nothing exciting happened or anything, im just writing this for aletas sake mostly.

I got stung by a fucking bee today, god damnit. We were playing golf with apples and plums and pears, so i think it came up to me because i was all sticky, but i might of stepped in a nest because alot of them were flying around.

Michael and i rode up on this one cool trail. He got a flat tire on the way back (like me, haha). I finally fixed it up and we rode home. I think ill ride that whole trail tomorrow (its like 22 miles back and forth, not to mention its 9 miles from home. Should come out to an even 40, which means family record, hah).

After this round of "things" im going to stop (you all should know what i mean). School will start and i want to focus my energy and health i guess on that. Also it is a bit money consuming.

So cheers for me.

Yay my mom is finally going back to work damnit. Im grounded (oh yeah, i lit one incense in the garage, so she made me bring all of the chairs in the garage to goodwill, im not allowed to be in there anymore, and im on "restriction" for a week. Its stupid because im still on restriction for driving joel, that was 3 weeks ago...) so the only way i could do something is if she was gone and someone covered for me ("oh he's in the bathroom", or "hes sleeping").

I dunno about you mom, if i were you, i wouldnt of stopped going to your shrink.

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