Sunday, June 2, 2013
yabba dabba doo!
oh my gosh its been so long! not really.... but it feels that way! Tonight I got my homework done before 6:00! Isn't that wonderful! I looked at my homework for the rest of this class and it didn't look bad. only 4 weeks left! And guess what? Still all perfect grades! That last professor had a problem...... that's right she was mean! anyways so As i was doing laundry earlier i was thinking...... Remember the day they said the storms were going to be really bad. They kept saying it was like a powderkeg..... yea and i was up until 230 AM? and it barely rained? but well I stayed the night at my moms that night because it was supposed to be really bad ya know? So before I left home I made sure I cleaned... dishes, floors (swept and mop), laundry.... and then i thought about it... If a tornado were to hit my house i WOULD NOT want my dirty underwear to be seen! HAHAHAHAHA! so I made sure all the clothes in the house were clean!!! anyways but then i got some stuff and got ready to leave and i was thinking oh man what if this is the last time i see this house standing?? I mean we had tons of warning that it was gonna be bad... those moore people had little warning... and it defintely got us to see what could really happen.... so see there's God..... It happened there... and now we are all VERY PREPARED for when we have a chance of tornados like that. He's saving our lives.... I stayed the night at my moms for no reason.... it didn't get bad at all. now the night before on the other hand was very scary... we even got in the cellar! and i can only remember one time before being that scared when i was a kid... and we had to go to the milk barn because thats all we had.... now lets talk about the night before... yea it was fun! This is why God creates these situations.... let me tel you why... you know EVERYONE used to know there neighbors... walk to the neighbors and ask for flour.... well now noone knows their neighbors... (or at least i really kinda dont) (well actually i do) (HAHAHAHA) anyways my mom and dad had all the neighbors on top of their hill in their cellar.... let me tell you what all led up to this... first it was just me mom and the woman neighbor... dad and the woman neighbors husband were outside... well it started POURING and HAILING they were about to come in but i guess they decided not to and the door SLAMMED close and busted my eardrums.... then they got in there... we had the door locked... just 6 of us.... well dad was talkin about that old tree falling right on the door and us not being able to get out... and then all of a sudden BANG..... BANG BANG..... BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG! then finally we realized it was someone trying to get in! HAHAHA. at first i was like omg... theres a tornado and stuff is hitting the door! well we opened it they get in and stink like wet rain ya know cuz they been running in the rain.. haha! and then it gets really muggy in there and im about to pass out because theres too many people in such a small space and oh my gosh it was just terrible.... but i lived... thats the good part. overall it was fun. Then we had to go drive around and look at the damage before i went home... anyways it was fun... let me tell you i like an adrenaline rush... its like playing in a state championship basketball game! what a thrill! speaking of basketball.... i had a dream that night that i was playing softball.... and i was catcher and i had to get all my gear on but for some reason i didn't have my cleats on and coach odle was already yelling at me... and then i stepped on a piece of glass.. and part of it came out and then i put my foot down on the cement to wipe some blood off (while he was still yelling at me) i really put my foot down so he could see the blood but i dont think he cared.... well then i looked again and the glass was still there.... well then i couldn't even walk... then i woke up... and you know what???? MY FOOT HURT SOOOOOOO BAD!!!!!!!!! but you know it was only my imagination.
ok im done i guess
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