I'm baa-ack! And whooo boy do I have much to talk about.

First of all, the funeral for Jason was beautiful. It really meant a lot to know that so many people came, especially Brenda and Kristy. That meant a lot to me.

Friday night we went to Denny's for my birthday. God, service was soooo bad there. My food was cold, and she never bothered to ask if I needed a refill. I won't be going back there for awhile, if at all.

Saturday was good. We just kinda drove around shopping at a couple of dollar stores. Wendi and Anthony stayed the night as well as Savannah, and it was pretty good. The bad spot: Getting messaged by someone I dearly hate these days. Please don't let her message me again...

Sunday was in a class all its own. Prepare yourselves, lots to write down right here. We had baby Raymond's 2nd party at Rollerdrome. I put on inlines at first... and couldn't even stand up. it was so embarrassing! You'd think I never skated before or something.

So anyways then I got regular skates and went out on the floor. I was afraid of falling so I held onto the railing, then let go when i thought i was doing alright.

Big mistake.

My feet swept out from under me, and I fell flat on my ass. My back still hurts from that one. So then after that happened, I kinda sat out for a bit, and then we went and did presents, cake, the whole birthday bit. Then it got interesting again, and I mean very interesting.

It was about 7:30 or 8:00, and we'd been skating for a bit. Two guys in the rink started play-fighting, and hit my cousin Stacy, who then grabbed their arms and told them "Don't you fucking hit me again!". So what do they do? Push her again. That's when Robert (Misty's stepbrother, long story) tries to defend her, but before they can hit him, Stacy's fiancee Jeff comes over. He and the guy trade words, and before we know it Raymond (Misty's fiancee) jumps the guy and starts pounding on him, causing this HUGE fight. Even Aunt Vicki (kinda) got into it when some girl pinned her and told her to take it outside cause she didn't want trouble (keep in mind this stupid bitch didn't work for the rollerdrome.)

So the fight breaks up, but the kids start badmouthing Raymond and Jeff again, prompting Jeff and Raymond to run after them, prompting basically every family member in the room to run out too. I kept out of it, til one of the girls started yelling at my dad, then I started yelling at her, but they finally left when the police showed up. All in all, the only person who got hurt was whoever Raymond started pounding. Nobody from our family got hurt, probably 'cause there were like 20 of our family there so they'd been in big trouble, lol.

Monday through today have been so boring though. I woke up Monday sick, and so I've been more or less in bed the last 3 days. Damn that flu virus, Damn it!

I'm really happy bout one thing: I got my bus ticket today, and there's only 9 days left! I really can't wait, it's going to be good to get out of this place for a few days, even if I'm going to Moscow.

Okay, let's end this very long and rambling entry here. Bye!