Ok, so I know I said I wanted to come back to California.
I HATE IT!
I have not been to the beach a single time, I've only seen my family, and five minutes of Crystal and five minutes of Karlee. I guess my friends have disappeared or are too busy or something. I don't know since I haven't heard from them.
Big whoop, I've seen family, been to an uncle's graduation, a Fathers' Day get-together, and washed windows. Oh and I went to church. At least I saw Pastor Dan.
And now I sit at home feeling completely useless. I could be exploring a creek or watching Edison instead of sitting here blogging.
Danyo finally did make it to California. . .but he has to stay later than anticipated, so I'm gonna be stuck here longer.
I want to leave. I hate this blasted weather and boredom, etc.
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