What a weekend! Sunday was the worst day ever. I can't get my license till I'm 21. So why am I so bubbly? Because now that I think about it I can't stop laughing at how stupid it all was. So let me rewind and tell you what happened... *Rewinding noises* Saturday, woke up and clean house. I mean spring-cleaning clean. Cleaned the kitchen, bathroom, living room, dining room, and bedrooms. Pulled out everything, stove, fridge...everything. I then washed the hair of a friend of mine. To pay me back, he took me to the movies to see Madagascar. (Great movie, very funny...dancing lemurs anyone?) Since my ex-boyfriend and I are still friends, I told him. The guy who took me to the movie is his friend. (Yes, I know...stupid me.) Ended at 2:30 in the morning (...I'll be back to finish this later. I have to go to class) (Back) Sunday, woke up, cleaned some more. While everyone was sleeping, I took Khaleb, my baby brother, and took a friend of mine to his girlfriend’s house. I then went to the mall. Why? I haven’t the slightest idea. I went to see my ex. We talked for a while and he played with Khaleb. People thought that we were still together and that Khaleb was ours. (Not cool!) Later went home, my sister, her boyfriend and I went to a said friend of ours’ house. He still hadn’t gotten back from his girlfriend’s house. My sister got pissed at her boyfriend because he was ignoring her so we left and went driving around. Later that night, after their argument, we took our brothers and some neighborhood boys to the carnival. I called my ex and told him I was there…actually I asked him if he wanted to go, to which he replied “no”. Whatever… I called him later while I was at the carnival and he told me that he was there too. What?! I saw him and he was with another girl…(HEART SHATTERS HERE!) I ran into another friend of mine which just so happens to be my sister’s ex. We walked around together while the kids were on the rides. Apparently, My ex saw us and decided to call me and asked me about it. Are you serious He called me later and asked me to give him a ride home. Because I’m stupid and I love him, (shoot me please) I went back to get him. Surprise, Surprise, she got in the car too. Not a very happy me at the moment. I drove in silence and every love song that came on…I changed it. He tried talking to me, but I did not respond. They got out and I just drove. Now it is a proven fact that I should not drive when I’m upset…especially if I’m on the verge of tears. I got pulled over for speeding by a state police officer. I was on my way to pick up me godfather who had just had a kidney transplant and it was beginning to rain. I didn’t want to keep him long. My mom is pregnant and was having some problems so she wasn’t able to get him herself…that is why I was driving in the first place. Whatever…got my ticket…$442. I called my mom, let her know what was happening, had my sister’s boyfriend come and get us…since she was with me too. I drove back with my friend’s brother since he had to drive my sister’s boyfriend down there. On the way back, the car hit something, car spins out of control. I’m curled up in the back seat, crying because things just keep getting worse. Tire was shredded...tired gets changed, we make it home safely. I called my ex, told him everything and then went to sleep…more like passed out cuz I never made it to my bed. Ended at 3:00 in the morning. And that’s the way it went…glad to be alive. I realized that it was my jealousy and anger that caused all of this to happen. *nod nod :3* Well till next time…Ren signing off…Lataz