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July 17, 2007
We finally left today, only we left at like 11:00 AM instead of 5:00 AM like we usually would because it's not as far to go there from here. Normally I would just stay up all night and then sleep in the car but this made it so I had to sleep, because I can't make it to 11:00 AM. Sometimes 6:00 AM is pushing it, because even though they get up at like 5:00 it's usually about an hour of getting ready and stuff. So I had to get up and of course I was tired but not tired enough to sleep the whole time, but I think I slept most of the time. Shelby came over expecting me to play while we were packing the car and she even tried to get in the car with me when we left. And my mom messed up my little plant, so I got another one, but I took them both because I want to try to keep the other one alive too. The trip of course was boring. Although one of the times I woke up in the car, someone behind us kept honking the horn. I couldn't figure out what was going on, apparently my dad went in front of her because the lane was running out and he had no choice. Well she was a real b***h, the whole time she was behind us she kept blowing the horn for no reason, over and over again, as though we were supposed to do anything after the fact. And then she went in the lane next to us to turn in somewhere, and she stuck her ugly face out and yelled something. Of course with the windows up we couldn't hear her anyway, so she was wasting her time. In fact until she did that, when I turned around and looked at her honking behind us, I thought she was a man, that's how ugly she was. Anyway it was pretty creepy to see someone with a road rage problem that bad. Especially in some tiny little nowhere hick town in Georgia. But it seems to be these backwards country towns that are full of the most rude people, as I've found out before. What else is scary is that this was apparently around the same area that someone threw a beer bottle at my uncle's car and cracked the window a several weeks ago. I sure would never live in a place like this. I was glad she turned off the road after that, I mean it's not like she was even behind us that long so it wasn't something she should have been bent out of shape about. I wonder if she was like Gaby in her youth. It's the kind of thing I'd see Gaby doing, since she was such a b***h. After that I went to sleep again, I don't think anything else interesting happened. When I finally got there I set up my computer and got online for a bit. Sucky dial up of course, anther reason to hate coming here. And then I felt something in my shirt, and when I looked, it was this awful black bug. I freaked out. I thought it was a spider and I couldn't get my shirt off over my head to get the thing off, because it might have gotten in my hair. So I stood there yelling about it not knowing what to do and finally my mom was able to flick it out of my shirt and it went on the bed, and my dad came in and killed it, and it turned out that it wasn't a spider, it was a tick, which I think is even worse. It was just so creepy, and now I've been scared that another one is going to get on me. I don't know where that one came from. My mom thinks it came from outside, but I think it could have been in the house. There's always bugs in this house, and they're always the worst kinds of bugs too. We went to eat after that and I was glad to be out of that house for a while at least.
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