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This morning I rode to Sinking Spring to deliver. When I arrived at the Post Office, I noticed that the gas station was open again. They rebuilt it, and it had been closed for a while. Anyway, I went in and dropped some papers off there. When I got back home, I saw that Dad was there. He was splitting firewood. I went in and rested from my bike ride. A few minutes later, Dad comes in and says, "You know, if you are bored you can come out there and help me." So, with ...
Well, my brother never came home last night. I ended up leaving for work at 2:30am. I was angry, and just sitting at home wasn't making it any better. I rode the spare to town. And because I was so early, I had to sit and wait for the person to show up with the papers. At 4am, I finally got to start working. I was finished at the usual time. I chatted with Iris until the bank was open. As I rode into the bank parking lot, I saw Dad there. He was just leaving the bank. He ...
I really hope my brother gets home soon. He still hasn't replaced my bike tire. He had a whole week to do it. I am leaving for work in a few hours, and he still has come home from work. It really sucks that he hasn't found the time in his super busy schedule to fix my tire. Anyway, all else I can either wait around for him to actually do it, or take the spare. I really don't want to have to resort to using the spare because there is a huge chance of rain tomorrow. I don't want ...
Right now I am watching the Hallowstream on Hannah Hart's channel. Well, actually I am typing this while I listen to the Hallowstream. It seems alright. Today Dad said that he would be waiting for me at Grandma's when I was finished with work tomorrow. However, tomorrow is Wednesday, and he is just crazy. He didn't want to split firewood today, claiming that he had things come up. I communicated in a series of grunts and moans. That is how bad I feel toward him now, choosing ...
So, let's try this again. Google Chrome crashed when I opened a picture. Today my brother and Dad were in the garage all day working on the vehicles they let pile up (not literally). It's kind of hard to work on stuff when you're off spending time doing anything but what you are paid to do. I honestly don't see how they keep customers. If I had a car, I would not let either of them touch the thing, let alone look under the hood. Of course, they would never be here to actually ...