I kinda forgot that I still needed to blog today. Us, the fam and all, watched Seabiscuit. Other than that we didn't really do that much. Read a bit of Agatha Christie and I'll probably continue that before I nod off.
Went to Walmart and Weis with the Brother. That was cool, I guess.
I was trying to make a video to upload to this collab channel I'm doing with three of my friends when we start college. I need to show one of them how to upload a video, which I myself have never done, but how hard can it be really?? I took a bunch of clips that I was, sorta, working on in iMovie to piece together. That shit is hard. I don't know how people do that, it takes a lot of concentration. I don't know how good I'm going to be at vlogging. Anyway, I didn't end up finishing because it was ridiculous and time consuming.
Have I mentioned yet how LOUD the cicadas are? Like we all thought those vuvuzelas were annoying during the World Cup, these things are just as bad. We don't have them in NH so it's just bizarre walking outside and hearing the "song", as they call it. You practically have to shout to talk to the people around you. Anyway, there was one on the window of my Grandfather's carving room. Gross. My mom went out and took pictures of it, and then poked it with a sick, like a true hero.
I'd like to wake up early and take a walk tomorrow, but I'm not sure how to go about sneaking out of the house. The door makes it ever so obvious that you're leaving.
Here's a picture of these weird bust things my Grandfather has on his mantel:
GOOD NIGHT!
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