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That's what my journal begs of me. I feel bad about neglecting it so I'm going to update everyone on the life of Mandee, not that it's interesting...
Anyways, the past couple weeks have been hectic. My Grandma has been in the hospital for a week now. They still aren't sure what's wrong with her but they are leaning towards a tick bite. She also has pneaumonia in both of her lungs.
My dad might take a job with my Grandpa that's up in Chicago. He'll get paid 200 dollars an hour. That's a shit load of money, man! The only bad thing is that he'll be away all the time and we'll only see him on the weekends.
On Wednesday I went to Morris with Alyssa, mom and Kevin. I got beat up by little kids who wanted me to go on the 'puke-oh-whirl'. I am now officially afraid of little kids. It was also scary because this one guy was trying to take a picture of me with his camera phone but he wasn't doing a good job of being sneaky. Dumbass...I did get a shit load of pictures. I could post them but I don't want to.
Well, I get to play softball for the first time in 3 weeks today. I don't know why but I feel nervous, like I'm going to screw up. It's stupid, I know but I can't help it.
I suppose I should say something that's really thoughtful and pensive but I'm blanking right now because all that is on my mind is going outside and beating the living shit out of some softballs so that is what I shall do. Later guys!