msmoon | My Day... (Reply)

Yo. So, I am here (and you are there ^.^). I am so very very tired. Staying in the car from 6-4 was not good. It takes about 2 hours to get from my house to New Orleans, and I always get sick going there. So the trip up here wasn’t fun. I wore these cloth bracelets that’re supposed to help with motion/travel/morning sickness; they helped at first but after a while they were annoyances.

We got to my Cousin’s house somewhere between 4:00 and 4:20. Let me explain the whole cousin thing...My first cousins are Mr. Billy who is too old to call Billy, but it seems weird to call him Mr. Billy, so I call him Uncle Billy. His kids, Kim, Kerry, and Andrew are my second cousins; however, both Kim and Kerry are older than even me, and have long since moved out. But anyway...back to the entry. Andrew and I busied ourselves on his computer playing various games (or him playing games and us watching.), me showing them the stuff on my flash drive, and just gabbing away about nothing.

Then we went to their church. I brought my notebook and binder...but Andrew’s friend (Jake) got a hold of the binder and kept asking me what everything in it was and saying things like “That’s so cool!”...I think I found my first fan in an 11 year-old Arkansas boy...

Then, after church, we all went to McDonalds. We talked, we laughed, we cut up, but most importantly, we ate. It is now late 9ish early 10ish, and we are happily hooked up in the Howard Johnson hotel...watching the damage Dennis did to everyone else but us. Much sympathy to [Bad username or site: @ livejournal.com] and [Bad username or site: @ livejournal.com] and...anyone else in Dennis’s way. I don’t think I know anyone in the Mississippi/Alabama/North Flordia area.

Well...guess I’m off to shower. My parents probably want to get up early tomorrow...sadists...