Month Late

I think I have to start with not last weekend, but the weekend before that. Pretty sure that that is the first couple days of May, then.

Anyway, all I'm going to say about that time is that I was swinging on our swing set with Ben somewhere near and mom on the swing next to mine. Of course my swing broke then, and I went sailing through the air, landing forward on my back. I shifted to my side, but I didn't get up yet. Good thing I didn't. I think that a little while later, I blacked out. Next I knew, I thought that I was in bed or something and I thought mom was trying to wake me up. Well, she was trying to wake me up, but now I thought when I was all shaken up.

My swing broke, of course. Obviously I love those things. But I don't like when they break under me. I mean, that was the worst fall so far, since I passed out and was told I had a little seizure.

NOTE FROM NOW: I was watching Mythbusters a while ago, and they were testing if they could go all around the bar of a swing set with the person still sitting in the swing. They tried to do it themselves, and when it was Tory's turn, the swing broke out from underneath him. At least they had padding under them, though it still would hurt.

CONTINUING: That was on Saturday, I think. 'Cause the next day we went to hell. It was raining most of the time, so there wasn't much to do. And then, it was Hell so there was about three different stores. And there were cool shirts there, but they were really expensive. So I didn't get one.

I forgot what I did that week, though. I remember my arm hurt for a while, but I don't remember for how long.

Then the next weekend I should remember, too, but I don't. *checks calendar* What the . . . oh. We were supposed to go to some place my parents went to college, but right now the name escapes me. So instead we pretty much milled around doing nothing in the rainy weather. I think I do remember getting back on Fallen Apart and getting reacquainted with the members. I do miss those people, and judging by everyone typing "REMY" in the c-box, they missed me, too. Gambit's a pretty popular character, and I guess I play most aspects of his personality well. Most in other areas I need to ask for help. Though I still don't. I love Gambit. And he's my character.

And I was either thinking to myself or saying to someone else that I had a fight with views on Nightcrawler. I fought over Longshot, but never really Gambit. Huh.

I know that I was up 'till like eleven fifteen or something on Sunday night. I can't tell you what Monday was like, since it was already forgotten. All I remember is that I got a storybook project on the Russian Revolution (which I got a pretty good grade on, even though it was dry and sucked) due on Thursday. And Amy wanted to work alone, so I'm working alone, too. Yippee. Thought of course Rasputin is brought up, so I'm always thinking of Colossus. What a nerd I am.

There. That was the end of what I wrote in Algebra over the course of a couple days. A while ago. You can sort of judge the week I wrote it by the relations of time I had in there.

And that storybook I had to do, although it sucked and wasn't fun, it wasn't near as bad as the graphic novel I had to do. Gosh dang it I couldn't do that. And that was a LOT of pictures.

Well, if I'm going to write about today, I'll need a new journal. Just I have that one up now!