SIX HOURS LATE.
The train from New Mexico, to Chicago is SIX hours late. I'm gonna miss my connecting train tonight! I wont get to my last stop of this trip till Thursday instead of Wednesday!
But it's not too bad. Heres what we can do when we DO get to Chicago LATE tonight.
Plan A: Amtrak (The trains) will give us a FREE stay at a hotel. And we can leave at seven tomorrow night. Which means a whole DAY in Chicago! And I do love Chicago.
Plan B. If we make it there before nine..(
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I wish Dlakii would join.
It's like..5 in the morning. I'm on the train. Gut pain
Train keeps making me type strange.
Ugh..
Got little comic time in..well..got the panels done. Which took time. Then the Internet card did not work..in the mountains. I think I passed Sharn's house.
And now I'll put the first trip comic together. Maybe..get some form of sleep.
Hug my pillow try to dream..
Get gut pain and sit up for a hour.
..
I gave up on Khols. I doubt he will want to be my friend. Which
So..I keep taking naps in the hotel room, for some reason. Not sure why.
And I'm not really eating.
...and I'm kinda..cold/warm.
Guess that means I'll be well rested, losing wait and..need a coat
That or..maybe if the cooks here stopped putting PEPPERS in all there food would help.
Is..a blogish type site with a bird for a mascot. Which makes sense cause of the Tweet things.
Though alot of things happen from this Twitter thing. People are making BOOKS about it.
tv commercial: "Hey look! My phone has Twitter!"
The twitter sensation has sweep-ed the nation. AND THE WORLD....
I'll be hiding under my bed if you need me.
The first comic is done. AT LAST. I wanted it up..Yesterday. But we got stuck in Chicago..so I had no laptop using
Now then..this first comic is about Sunday when I left. So tomorrows, will be about yesterdays. And I might make two tonight. One for yestrday..and one for today So I wont be behind on it.
OH and until I get Koth's say on how the first comic is..
How bout a look at the poster..?
I'm a trip, so I'll mark my entry: Travel Blog 1
Ok, so basically we left on Wednesday.
Took about two trains to get to Washington DC.
Took Washington train to Chicago.
Got into Chicago on Thursday.
Shopped at one of the malls, had some really REALLY good ice cream. And other stuffs.
Got to Kansas City (Where I am now) at 11 at night on Thursday.
Yesterday on Friday-
Did stuff
Now I sit here eating waffles on the second day in the city.
So wassup guys?
Took a 6 hour long nap. And missed dinner. And just ate some of the dinner. Now my mouth is alittle warm. And It's 12:40. PM. Which means I'm going back to sleep after being asleep and waking up 30 minuets ago.
My oh my how I love a nap. But the worse part of a nap is the feeling after it. All..still tierd..and..*achoo* sick like for a few moments. With weird feeling in nose and things.
That and my eyes are red..
I SEE YOUR SOUL.
Lol.
My heads just FILLED with all these funny things today.
Ok so I had an idea. Snow. It's umm..wet and cold. Ok so if you take it and put it in a bowl and set it on fire..DOES IT BURN!? If it's wet I would think not. Then again I'm not allowed near fires. Or snow.
Really.
My uncle works for a hospital and left for Texas last night. So what happened is WE (me, my grandparents and my mom) are stuck with his dog. A big Greyhound. A very weird Greyhound. He gets very sad when my uncle is away. And starts eating EVERYTHING! EVERYTHING!.
So thats what MY week is gonna be like :/
A weird feeling just passed over me.
A feeling that..worries me and yet calms me too.
I dunno. Feels like something is wrong..yet not bad.
I dunno my old age must be getting to me now.
A thought hit me today. Right on the old head.
I was moving a clothes drawer in my room. And then a thought hit me.
...What if..this is all...fake?
What if me, you, bionicle, everything in the world EVER George Bush..was ALL some one's dream? Like were just characters in someone's dream. Or maybe, were nothing at all? Just some thing that happend. But were nothing in that sense.
I pinched my arm. it hurt. I felt real. I shoved the idea off, but..I cant stop thinking it. What if every
My yard, everyone's yard is full of leaves. Everywhere. Wet, brownish leaves all over the yards. Such is the issue with living in a heavily wooded area. Though, it sort of looks.. pretty. Aside from barely seeing any grass.
I think its time my whole story was told.
My mother had two children.
Gunnar and me.
Gunnar is now 20 and turns 21 next month.
I am 17. Were are two years apart.
We do not have the same father.Gunnar's father accidentally got my mom with pregnant and he knew he could not support them so he left. They never married.
About some time later (I dont have it all down correctly I think I'm putting this part together myself from what my mom did tell me) my mom was accidently pregnant
Time for a new one
Okay you are sailing on a cruse ship. The ship hits a rock or something and is starting to sink. There YOU are. A man or woman and there are people running around EVERYWHERE. Screams, howlings the works. You are calm you know that as long as you stay in line for your lifeboat (Which your next to get it) will come. BUT...you look to your left..GASP! There's a terrorist in the control room of the ship! HE made it crash and sink! Now he is still making it move closer and clo
The next few blog entries will be all about ME babeh.
The red and blue Gav.
And my life and my times.
Like right now: It's 12:51 and I just ate a whole chicken.
