Ok, first Id like to say, I cut off almost all my hair... I look like a serious dude from the back, and Im scared, because people called me sir when I had long hair...SO Friday was picture day and I wore a kick ass beatles yellow submarine shirt and an Invader ZIM jacket...and then that night I flew to my dads house and he rushed me to six flags so I could hang out with my friends. I spent the time saying HI THERE to EVERYONE. And I went against my usual rule and huged all the characters I saw (I don't usually hug those people dressed up in the costumes with the big heads that they have in like Disney world and stuff, because I think there is something wrong with a man who puts on a mask and hugs children). Then on all the rides I yelled WEINERS like REALLY loud. Then the next day my dad took me to a Turkish grill and I felt surprisingly comfortable, desipte the way I feel at school with all the teachers. I orderd Chicken Gyro...it was yummy, but there was soooo much. Then I got some Turkish tea and every thing was great until I got sick...Then my dad took my on a ride on his new motorcycle...he traded in my stepmoms because she didnt want to ride it any more (she had an accident, slid down a mountain, then the bike landed on her and broke her leg). So Labor Day weekend has been good so far...and I LOVE my hair cut..
P.S. OMG...my journal title is something other than stuff or I HATE ___ which is the usual....