I hung out with my dad.

We went to my great grandmother's tombstone and we laid some flowers out and we put out a stone with a nice little quote on it. Her headstone was really lovely. It had her name and the day she was born on it in the front (Not the day she died though. I thought that that was kinda odd) and on the back it had two rings laying on top of each other and it had the day that she and my great grandfather got married engraved on the rings. I thought that was really nice because her husband died and they were only married for ten years. She spent the rest of her life as a widow and never dated anyone ever again. Anyway, below the rings were the names of her seven (I said eight last time but it's actually seven) kids in order from oldest to youngest. Overall, the whole thing was a great experience and it felt good getting flowers and a nice little stone for her.

After that, we went to my grandma's house and I hung out with my six month old baby cousin and my two other cousins who are six and nine. We got pizza and talked and I played Wii and kicked ass on Wii sports. I played baseball and got 10-1 before I left and I got four home runs in a row. It was pretty awesome and I wish that someone filmed it because it got pretty intense. I had to be home by nine so we left after that awesome game and my dad was just telling me some things about how he was stupid when he was younger and stuff like that and how he loves me and shit.

I also got a little cat with wings statute in tribute to my cat Smokey that died when I was in sixth grade at the age of eight from heart disease. Also, if you say his name in front of my other cat, Rajah, he'll look around with his eyes wide. It's because they grew up together and because they were brothers.

Also, as a side note, I was walking from the bus stop and there was this lady sitting at the end of the street smoking a cigarette and I was scared the entire time because this is the first time that someone has done that so it was pretty scary.

Yep.

~Sky~