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I hate to say it, but the whole ordeal just didn't go as well as I wanted it to. It was fun, no doubt. Sure. But My Aunt Karen needs to get a hold of herself or straighten herself out or something, and now there's quite a FEW people who know it, too. Not just those select few. I love her to death, but I just don't know. Something isn't right, there's something very sad inside her heart that is making her do these things, and I know it must be... because I can't imagine her behaving like this if it wasn't for some other reason that she was just trying to distract herself or cover up feelings or thoughts or something.
I know people do that kind of thing all the time, hell, I used to do it too. It's not healthy. At all. And it hurts everyone around you.

Anyways. I will be sending all my positive hopeful thoughts towards this situation in hopes that something good will happen and maybe things will turn around.

The swimming pool was FREEZING COLD. At least in my opinion it was. D= Dennis threw me in and water went up my nose. =( And after that we goofed around, hitting beach balls around the pool, playing our little Reynolds' version of volleyball that we like to call "retard ball" .... pretty much just hit the damn ball any way you can with any body part you can and keep it going, but don't knock it out of the pool/off the deck.

We didn't have enough people to have a really good game of it going, haha. Not that there's really any game or score that can be kept when we do it. It's just fun stuff.

There was grilled hamburgers and hot dogs, desserts, beer, swimming, tanning. You know, the usual. But for some reason the fact that my Aunt Karen was drunk and often time said things to me that kind of hurt my feelings... well, it just ruined the whole ordeal for me.
I slept through most everything else after all that. I don't even know what or why. I was tired. Swimming always makes me sleepy, but this was strange. I also had sleep paralysis and night tremors and sweats and such. It's not fun. I hate these things, but it's becoming an almost nightly thing now, so I just have to deal with it, I guess.

On the way back home we stopped at a flea market. And it was AWESOME. I love those places. I didn't wanna leave. I wish we could have went to Tannehill on one of the weekends that place is open... That's my FAVORITE place to go.

I have a bunch of stuff I need to pack up and mail to Erica at her NEW HOME! WITH MOIPH. KREEBBYMOIPH IS ALIVEEEEEE. ahaha. I'm so excited for her. I hope Dennis and I can get a place too so we can have the joy of nesting and picking out furniture and stuff... that will be the best days... ever. omg. Like seriously, I have been looking forward to it since... well, since I know it was gonna be me and Capn for ever. And well, that's been a while now, right? a LOOOONG while.

Soooo... We will be leaving for Dennis's Mother's Dad's house on June 13th. They're in Griffin, GA. So we are running out of time here in lil ole Alabama. On Thursday night I am going to go to dinner with Kate and Lauren Long, I think. =) That's going to be super exciting. I can't wait.
Also, I am getting a replacement phone for the phone I broke. It's gonna cost my parents $50 but since every other phone we use for a back up phone is complete shit... we have no choice in the matter really. So that should be coming in the mail soon.