
I thought for once, I was going to have a nice weekend. My parents left for the camp, and my lil bro was to go to a friends house then to the camp.
My mother goes to leave, and since my window is always open a little, the first thing i heard was "dude, my mom is gone, get the stuff for the party"
I pleaded with him not to have a party. It fell on deaf ears.
So, I did one of my only two options: Call the cops, or call my mom.
I texted my mom, to see where she was. If she was already on her way, I was gonna call the cops. I am sick of this. Turns out, they had to come back anyway for a cellphone charger and my little sisters sneakers.
**12:14am**
So, my little brother left with my mom and his friends all scattered like animals.. and the house is finnaly quiet.
I just finished reading Joshs blog... I think its nice hes enjoying his new fame with women. I don't care, as long as hes happy. Most guys would be hard to even rile up a smile after such a rough break up that occured such as his and Rachels. I think after tommorrows pet chores, Ill take another hike up Linden ave....either that or be smart this time and walk down hill street.
Im free this weekend....almost, but still. Im free.
I have alot more animals to take care of though.
Peter's (my older brother)three dogs:Soli,Daphne and Riley.
Sandy's Dog: Coffee
Matthew's(my little brother) Cat:Felix
Kelly's(my little sister) turtle: Squirt
My parents three birds: Lemon, Clyde,Claudette
And Rachel's plants, which when I looked at them today, need far more water than what they are getting, so I might have to go down every day.
Walking the dog, feeding dogs, giving dogs their pills, then feeding cat, feeding birds, feeding turtle, and then down to feed some plants.
Oh how sweet freedom is.

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