I was originally going to write about last night when I ate too many tomatoes... But something interesting happened just now. 0.0
Right now my family and the Germans are in a car going to the beach, and we're stick on a bridge.
We don't really know what's happening, but I've watched enough Sherlock Holmes. And I'm sure someone just farted. Whatever-
Clue one: helicopters and police vehicles.
Clue two: they stopped all the cars from passing.
Clue three: there's something on fire.
That's it. My mom thinks they are looking for someone, but my stepdad thinks there was a fire somewhere.
My sis now thinks there's an Ebola patient (doubt it).
Bad note: We are next to a gasoline-tank truck. And there's a fire. OMG shit-
I'm scared •.• help!
We're also next to a Coka Cola truck so that's ok.
Update: apparently they think Obama is at the private airport near here and they are blocking off cars so we don't "blow them up" or something... Really America?
(Off distance voice) I REGRET NOTHING!
Thanks Obama.
Vote and comment please!
Ok now we are moving.
I looked behind me and there's a whole lot of fruking cars, like, shit!
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