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Sep11

MY DRIVE TO LAS VEGAS

just to say…the pictures above all correspond to my writing..so look at them! and read it! i just couldnt put multiple pictures underneath my writing…

We are driving to Las Vegas, and of course my mother makes problems. It is approximately 2:14 right now. We were originally supposed to leave at 7-8 am and then at 11 am then 12pm, 1pm, and now I am still waiting. I went to my great grandmother’s earlier today with my aunt. It was great as always but of course as always it was interrupted by a phone call from home, followed by horrible screams by my mother to come home immediately because we are leaving. My relatives of course said to listen to your mother and drove me home. I knew she was lying but I was quiet and agreed to go home. When I got home it wasn’t the fact that we were leaving but that she was fucking hungry as always. She wasn’t close to ready she just wanted to eat what my grandma had made. And you know me, I never want to be home. The only reason I am is because of my sister katya. So of course she ate, then shat, then took a shower as she always does, and then said she needs to get ready because I mean we are going for a whole 2 days! Well we are going from Saturday until Tuesday, which is my grandpas birthday so we have to come back earlier. In this journal I will try to record everything, if I have the time and am not lazy. Every thing that happens will be shared with you. So we left at approximately 2:30 pm. It is 2:51pm right now and I am just listening to music, the silence, and sometimes slipping cuss words between my parents and watching the view and cars. So currently we are passing through the great yearly los angeles area fire.Endless smoke behind the mountain and helicopters flying around is the view. Now did you ever take the metro all the way down to that place that has a electric rail right next to the freeway? I remember somebody telling me that it goes to some university in the LA area. Currently listening to the song people are strange, or so? Anyways do you like muse? So far ive been liking their songs, from the new album the resistance or so. Driving in the carpool lane and noticing a lot of people do other things while driving: drinking coffee, eating, talking on the phone with no Bluetooth device. It really pisses me off. Come on people! When you do stuff while driving you are distracting your brain therefore it is not fully capable in driving efficiently and that’s how accidents happen so stop doing shit while driving! If you want to die go home and shoot yourself because I want to live. So my mom is screaming at me and my dad to go live with each other and hit each other and kill each other because she hates us and we are crazy. Hmmm? So my family is “fun” as you can see. BAHA weed plants? Listening to 30 minutes my fm. Oh great, my dad is sleepy so my mom will drive the rest of the way. God help us! My 5 year old sister is teaching my 37 year old mother how to live. Lol. Ok im taking a 30 minute break. It is 3:33 pm. So my mom took the wheel, my dad fell asleep, we are listening to Russian music and my moms driving is not the best. There was another fire on the way with lots of fire fighters and all. And that was the reason there was traffic. Some bastard probably threw a lit cigarette. 4:17pm right now. Passing by all these stores and businesses. My mom is driving 100 miles per hour, I mean the road is empty but still. At this point we have 174 miles to go..thats about 2-3 hours. so we stopped at a town called Baker, my dad had to pee, and more importantely get my mom off the wheel! I mean driving 100mph on a 70,mph road is not the safest thing to do. So we bought coffee drinks fir for a Russian! Katyas words: my moms brain doesn’t work and my dad just doesn’t have a brain. Lmao. So now we finally arrived at this desert place, filled with cacti. Vegas is as always, the room is big, and my parents left us to go to the pool, hungry, and bored

DAY ONE COMING SOON ;)

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