My Memory Log

Road Trip! (Part 1)

*caution: I filled this out after random moments on my one day road trip to this horror convention in New Jersey tomorrow. It gets really crazy and at one point I start posting lyrics to Kesha songs xD good luck reading this*

"There's a bus that's half red and half white. We must be in a ghetto," my sister said.

"That's a prison bus, Scarlet," my dad said for a second. (remember I changed her name to Scarlet xD)

"Oh," she said. "I guess that means we seriously are in a ghetto town."

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I put in an Evanescence CD and it turns out it had one of the very few songs that can make me cry.

So that song just came on and I'm holding in tears as I burst out the lyrics as a bet with my sister

Stupid My Immortal. WHY MUST YOU TRIGGER AWFUL MEMORIES!!!

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Talking about the dangers of cruise control as my dad uses it

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"When your foot touches the petal you become one with the car," my dad said.

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Loud music comes through on the last song on the CD.

I said, "Ooh! I like this one already. What's it called?"

Scarlet grins. "Whisper."

My eyes widen in confusion, as the loud music continues.

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Another song comes up after Whisper.

"There's another?" I asked.

My sister shook her head, looking at the CD case. "It says there's only supposed to be eleven," she said, frowning. Then the music started.

My Immortal.

Life hates me.

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Silence. We were all sitting in silence. I was reading (Woah Baby by RealityCheck101), my dad driving, my sister doing her home work, and Ed Sheeran singing on my CD choice with his perfect voice.

Then, out of nowhere, I started a convo with ny sister over her math homework. Then, a feeling hit me.

"Oh my gosh!" I shouted.

"What?" My dad and sister asked.

"I just. . . got the feeling of wanting to do math." I look at my math homework. "I never get this feeling."

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Listening to Ed Sheeran makes me realize something.

It is so much better to listen to love songs by guys, because it helps give hope for the male gender.

Plus, you can pretend they're singing it to you.

You can't do that for girls.

Well, Unless you're a straight guy, bisexual, or lesbian girl.

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Putting everything down when Thinking Out Loud starts playing to sing along

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Talking to my dad about my over protectiveness for friends and stuff I like.

I saw them/liked them (or it) first.