Just a world where I type the boring stuff going on with me.

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So, we got back from the beach on Sunday, about 2 in the morning. The beach was actually pretty fun. There were no sharks (this time) but I did cut my finger on a sharp shell. I will now take this moment to say 'I told you so.' The house we rented was by the sound, so we went kayaking pretty often. That was fun. And there were mosquitos everywhere and everyone was getting bitten but me. And that was awesome.

But whatever. Yesterday was pretty horrible. I'm sort of trying not to think about it to much. We thought that it was going to be a fairly busy day. A long time ago we heard that Cheap Trick, Heart, and Journey were going to play at the state far not far from where we live. I didn't really want to go, but my mom bought five tickets anyway, for last night. And the celtic Festival was that day. Aaaand, a family friend was having a wedding that morning. But the wedding was around two hours away and was early in the morning, so my dad left for it alone. The rest of us were just aiming for the reception a little later. We got into the van, my mom and I, Myself up front, ElectricMonk and The Eighth Sin in the middle, and Parahuman and I in the back. When we had been driving on the freeway for a bit over an hour I had gotten bored, and was staring out the side window. Then I heard my mom gasp and say 'Oh my God'. We don't use the Lord's name in vain, so that means means she actually praying to God. I looked up and a car bouncing and rolling because it had just gone off the road. It looked just like they show in the action movies. It happened so fast, and went so high, I didn't think that could actually happen. Since we had gone to the beach, we still had small blankets in the car that we hadn't bothered to take out yet. We pulled over on the side of the road like a bunch of other cars, and I saw a lot of people on their cellphones calling 911. Someone went back and looked at the last mile-marker to tell them where we were. Everyone else but my mom, Parahuman jumped out and ran towards the car with several other people. I had taken my shoes off so I could put my feet up on the seat, so I tried to hurry and put them back on. When I finally did get them both on I attempted to jump over the seats in front of me, only to lose my right shoe. Parahuman threw it up to me and I hopped down the side of the road pulling my other shoe on. By the time I got there the car was on its side with the driver's side up. A guy, maybe in his early twenties, had pulled himself out and was pulling a girl around the same age up. They both looked kind of shook up, but okay so I thought everything was alright. Then in the confusion thay got out that two people, their parents, were missing from the car. That made everything so much worse. So everyone started searching the woodline bordering the road. There were so many trees and bushes, they could have been anywhere. I went into the woods and not far in was dried-up creek bed. A woman was lying on her back in it. She was awake, and was moving some. I yelled to the others 'over here' and that I had found someone. They asked how many, and I looked down the creek bed to the left. I saw something there some yards away, but I wasn't sure was it was. Then I saw it moving a little bit, and yelled back that there were two of them. Then some people came down to where I was to help the woman, and I went over to the other one. The man was on his stomach and side. Some other people had just gotten there, but no one really knew what to do. A couple nurses had been passing, and stopped to help. One went to the woman, and one went to help the man. But there wasn't really anything they could do because most of the injuries seemed internal. Somebody was running around asking if anyone spoke spanish, because evidently the woman was talking, so the daughter ran down with her, and the driver stayed with his dad, even though he wasn't concious. Then the nurse asked if anyone had a knife, so I, Myself pulled out and gave them her pocket knife. They put the blankets on the woman when she went into shock. I have no knowledge of medical anything, so I went back to the road and the passing cars were slowing and asking what happened and staring. With a few other people I waved them on and yelled at them to keep moving so the ambulances could reach the wreck. This big black guy who was just someone who had stopped when he saw the wreck and keeping everyone else calm. Everybody wanted to help but didn't know how, so he just giving them little jobs, but they seemed relieved that they were doing something. And he cleared cars out in front of the wreck and waved to the ambulances so they knew where to go. And the paramedics got out, and they just seemed so slow. They weren't interested in where the people were or anything, they walked around to the back and calmly opened the doors an pulled on their gloves, and slowly pulled out the gurneys....Yeah, I know, they're supposed to do that. It was just a bit aggravating, that's all. After they got down to where the people were, we didn't have anything to do so we stood back and then went back to the van. My mom was a little shakey, and we weren't at all. It was a strange feeling. All of us that had seen the man...sort of expected him not to make it. Really, I know no medical stuff whatsoever, but I think he had a broken neck. We waited until they got the traffic under control, then kept going. We got to the wedding reception and didn't talk about it at all. It would have really brought the mood down the mood. It's happy that they're married now. They're sort of exactly like each other as the opposite gender. And they're like little hippy hobbits. Okay, they're not as short at hobbits, but I'm taller than both of them. After the reception we headed home. My mom was still a little shakey, plus she hadn't been feeling so well for a few days, so her and my dad took a car, and I, the Eighth Sin, Electric Monk, I, Myself, and Parahuman took the other. When we got close to home I was went with my mom and dad and brother to Celtic Festival while everyone else went home. There was a lady there selling those magnetic bracelets that are supposed to help with joint pain or something. My right elbow gets sore when I type or draw for too long, so my mom stopped to look at them. I got one, even though I don't really believe that it works. But it was pretty, so I figured I might as well just for the looks. Then we went home for a few minutes then headed to the fair. Honestly, the concert was too loud for me. Yeah, I'm a wimp. It was fun, though, but it seemed strange after what just happened. We got home after midnight and went to bed. Then while we were getting ready for church this morning we turned on the tv to the news. And neither the man nor the woman made it. It's strange that they die, and the kids up front didn't even really get a scratch. Maybe the parents weren't wearing seatbelts or something. You hear about fatal car crashes all the time, so a lot of the time you think it's sad, but don't really get it. Just the fact that that could actually happen to somebody....it's just wrong. I can't imagine what the son must be going through. I know this might not be the reason of the deaths, but BUCKLE UP, PEOPLE. Seriously, with all that could happen if you decide just not to do it, it's not worth it.

I'm sorry if I typed all that in a confusing way. I'm not very good at explaining things.
That's all I have to say now, but it was quite a bit.

Have a good day, everyone.

Echo out.

Ocean

So, not a lot going on. Really early Saturday morning, like, 2:00 am, we're leaving to go to the beach. Yay, vacation We'll get back Saturday night or Sunday morning the next week. But let's face it. The beach is a dangerous place. There's sharks, giant squids, poisonous jelly-fish, waves, sand, crabs, sharp shells.....not to mention sunburns. You've got to be careful out there.
Have a good, safe, shark-free week, yo.

Echo out

Aaaaaaavatar

Gah. I'm so sad Avatar is all over I think it was kinda funny how everyone through the whole show was just watching and waiting for Zuko to join them. Eveyone wanted him to, and when he did it was only for the last few episodes. And there were still a lot of things they didn't finish. Like what the heck is with Zuko's mommy?! At the end when he asked his dad where she was, I thought they were going to do something with that....but no. The other thing is Toph and that whole swamp thing. Is bad stuff going to happen to Toph or something? And I'm also kinda curious about what they did with Azula. Did Aang take away her bending, too? I would also like to know more about Koh, but those other things are the ones bugging me. That, and the fact that the new Fire Lord is in Ba Sing Se serving tea.....
Um, anyway. The night before last I was all snuggled in my bed drifting in and out of sleep....when suddenly I fell down. I was standing beside my bed and fell forward, only I didn't really wake up until I actually hit the ground, so I didn't catch myself. So I bit my lip pretty hard and the left side of my jaw is sore. So, yeah. Sleep walking is bad for you.
Uh...that's it for now.

Have a good day, yo.

Echo out.

............

I'm sick. Oh, man, I feel like I'm about to keel over dead any moment.

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Wow, that's all I have to say. I'm such a complainer.

Whatever, have a good day, yo.

Echo out.

Dream

I had a really weird dream last night. I wasn't in it at all, it more like watching a movie or something. It was back in, I don't know, Renaissance time or something? One thing I noticed was that the colors were all pretty bright. Not quite Inuyasha bright, but does anyone know what Tales of the Abyss looks like? No? Okay, moving on. It started out in a castle thing, and there were these two young princes, brothers. The oldest one had dark hair that went to mid back, and he looked about nine years old. The younger one had reddish-brown hair in a short hair tie, and he was around six or seven. Then there was the oldest one's friend. This kid had curly gold hair and he was a little chubby. And I think he had just lost a tooth. Anyway, the brothers didn't get along well at all. They were always fighting. Sometimes just yelling, and sometimes actually attacking each other. What I can remember is them fighting in the castle halls. The older one's friend didn't like fighting, but he was kind of helping the younger prince. They had little wooden daggers and swords and stuff. But the oldest one beat them anyway. Then he started getting after his friend for going to the other brother's side. Then the brothers started to wrestle again. And then their mom the queen came and started getting after them. Evidently it wasn't good publicity for the next heirs of the throne to fight like that. She was worried that news would get out that they were fighting again. Then the oldest prince started talking about how they can stop the news from getting out because of rule 417, which was a privacy rule or something. So the brothers went to the castle town thing and into a small shop. The shop keeper was a little old man with crazy white hair and glasses. He started talking to the princes and the oldest one had to remind him to call them 'majesty' or 'highness' or whatever. Anyway, then the older one started acting scared. He picked up a bell but dropped it and it shattered. Then he picked up a small clock/watch thing. Then he got really frightened of something and put it down and ran out the door. In the corner of the town to the east were the remains of a really old tower. There was still a large fireplace in it. But the older prince started running toward there. A few people tried to stop him, but he pushed them and kept running. The he got the tower and the fireplace. He didn't really want to go in, but it was like something was pulling or calling him or somethin'. So he went in through the back, but it closed behind him. No one knew where he went and couldn't find him. But he was in a completely new place, and there were a buch of creepy people there. The leader was a lady that always wore white and had half-rimmed glasses. They started teaching the prince swordsmanship and a little bit of magic. Then the dream skipped ahead about ten years. The younger brother was now around sixteen or seventeen years old. Since his older brother had disappeared, he had started acting rebellious. He spent most of his time practicing fighting and stuff. He was a very angry young man, and he had cut off his nice hair. Everyone was concerned because with the other brother gone with eveyone assuming he was dead, he was next in line to become king. They had set up a small building as a memorial to the older prince. It was made up of white stone and there were pillars and angels carved into it. Inside was pretty simple. On the left and right were little rectangle pools built into the walls filled with water. In the middle a narrow crimson carpet was laid leading up to a small pedestal with his crown on it. Behind that was a portrait of him. And there were small trees growing and either sides of it. The younger prince was walking past and saw that the door to the building was slightly ajar. So he went in and saw someone placing flowers under the pedestal. It was the older prince's blond friend, all grown up. Then the scene changes and the lady that always wore white and glasses that kidnapped the older prince was walking around the castle, smirking. She passed a young woman, and as she did the other woman turned and stared at her, like something was wrong, she just didn't know quite what. This new woman and short brown hair a little below her ears and glasses. She was wearing a dark red suit that matched her glasses. And back to the older prince. He was all grown up, too, and the it looked like the weird people had got two other boys around the same age as the prince. It seemed like they had been their almost as long as the prince was, though now they were about the same age, 19, and they were being taught the same things. One was named Geovanni and he wanted to leave, back to the normal world. He tried to run and fight, but the weird people wouldn't let him. All the rest I remember is the two brothers thinking about the other one. It was kind of a sad dream, because even though they fought a lot and seemed to dislike each other, they didn't want to be separated. There is no way I'll be able to get the feeling down in words. The whole dream was really vivid and detailed. I know there was a whole rest of a story there, but I woke up to soon. I don't remember any names besides Geovanni, so that whole story up there must have been pretty confusing. I think the older prince's name began with an R, and the lady with brown hair that wore red might have been named Marshmellow. It was a really strange dream....

Anyway, other that that. One of our hens hatched some eggs. We have six chicks, four place with yellow markings, and two plain yellow. They're pretty cute.

If any of you have an dreams you think are cool or something, I really like hearing people's dreams. ....and that's about it.

Have a good day, yo.

Echo out.