that bloody sunday

well its..sunday right? i keep thinking its monday for some reason. well yesterday i didnt do anything...we rented some movies... hide and seek, closer (not a movie you wanna watch with your parents), long road home(watched about five minutes of it and decided to change it to), diary of a mad black woman (to my surprise..that was a good movie). today my dad is off doing something..my gma is about to go off to do something..and i really dont have anything to do. i might call my dad and see what he wants me to do...i think it'd be kind of boring watching him detail cars...or whatever he's doing. it's wierd having a car now because now i can just go wherever i want...and i drove up here yesterday..my mom followed me to callahan, but then i went the rest of the way bymyself. she woke me up at seven freaking thirty. so i got here an hour earlier than i said i would. tomorrow i guess i'll go hang out with stevie. maybe we can find something fun to do. i doubt it though. well, now i'm just waiting for daryl to get on...lalalalala... yeah, he must be busy today. even though it's sunday...oh well. i started reading native son. it's utterly boring. i hate it already and i'm only ten pages into it. and i've got about 400 something to go. i might not even read it...i really hate not finishing books that i've started...and i know this is wierd...but i'd like to say, if ever asked, that i have read that book. mabye i'll read it in my spare time...but for now, i think sparknotes will become my new friend.
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