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So, We Went To Visit My Uncle In Jail.
He Seems Really Happy, But He's Worried And Hopes We Don't Get Stationed To Italy.
I Guess There Was Some Medical Issue That Ruined Our Chances Of Going, But It's Been Straightened Out, So Our Chances Of Moving Are Higher.
He Wants Us To Stay, Because It'll Be So Hard On Him Getting Out Of Jail Without Family To Be Around. We're All Praying; Mom Says God Fills Her With The Faith Of Going, But I Still Am In Denial To Be Honest, Something Just Leaves Me In Doubt.

On The Way Back We Ate At This Restaurant Called The "Golden Corral".
I Hate Restaurants Where You Can Just Tell They Only Serve Meat.
I Get There, And I Guess It's Like A Buffet Or Something.
I Had Some Soup, Rice, And Vegetables That I Had The Pick The Meat Out Of.
I Was So Upset That My Mother Had Talked Me Into Coming There; I Hated It, Everything Smelled Like The Burnt Stuff On The Inside Of A Grill, And Everyone Just Sat There Eating Steak And Stuff, I Felt Kind Of Awkward, Plus I Was Still Wearing What I Went To Sleep In.
I Drank A Couple Cups Of Coffee, Though. The Lady Serving Coffee Was Nice, She Said I Was One Of The Youngest People She's Ever Seen Who Likes Black Coffee.
I Love Small Talk Like That, When You Feel Uncomfortable Hearing It From A Stranger's Just Reassuring, It's Nice.

I Got My First Taste Of 'Antique Cafe'.
They're Good, A Lot Like Pierrot.
It Seems They Have A Lot Of Variation To Their Sound,
But I Don't Really Like Miku's Voice, It Sounds Too...Overused.
However, Miku And Bou's Fashion Sense? Righteous Among The Righteous.
Bou...I Love Him, He's Just Awesome. It's Sad He Left The Band, But He's Awesome Anyways.
He's Like Bo; I Thought That Was Funny, Bou Reminded Me Of Bo.

I Was Watching Dane Cook.
He Really Is An Awesome Comedian.
He Was Talking About How Awesome It'd Be To Be A Snake, Or Have "Acidy-Spit",
And How Many Attempts It Took To Perfect The Middle-Finger (Like How It Was Probably Originally "SUCK MY BACK! Yeah, SUCK IT!" wink
Awesome.
It's Funny Because Me And A Certain Zombie-Film-Fanatic Were Discussing Mister Cook A Day Or Two Ago.

Man, I'm So Unsure With What I Should Be Doing Right Now.
I Feel So Burnt Out With Things, But I'm Obviously Fairly Happy;
And It's Summer, And If I Feel Like This My Entire Break, I Might As Well Go Headbutt A Fork Until I Can Beat Some Sense Into Myself.
If I Allow Myself To Waste My Break I Deserve A Good Fork-To-The-Skull.

You Ever Notice You Can Choose Who Reads Your Stuff Now?
I Could Make It So Everyone Can Read My Journal, But No One Can Read This Entry.
That's So Awesome.
I Could Post All My Story Ideas And Stuff Here, And Make Sure No One Can Read Them.
Ha! Or I Could Label An Entry "All My Story Ideas, Fanfic One; A Story O...", And Make It Unreadable, But A Completely Blank Entry, Just So You're All In Suspense Or Something.
There I Go, Assuming Everyone Wants To Read My Stories...I'm So Vain...Sorry.

So, I Had This Crazy Dream.
We Were All Out In This Field Of Grass, Benches And Swings Were There, Everyone I Tried To Talk To There Seemed Bored Or Unhappy Or Just Didn't Want To Talk To Me. I Got Kind Of Fed Up With Trying To Talk To People; When I Saw What I Thought Was A Coyote. I Ran Off Into The Field Whistling For It To Stop.
But, It Wan't A Coyote, It Looked More Like A Cat, But With The Nose Of An Echidna, But Whever He Wasn't Nervous It Had A Regular Cat's Nose.
It Had This Short Orange-Tan Fur.
I Tried To Calm It Down, Maybe Try To Pet It, When Another Kid Came To Do The Same Thing, But Startled It. Then The Other Kid Left, And I Pet, And It Sat With Me.
I Check The Collar Around It's Neck, And It Had A Chinese Character, And The Name "Vincent", However For Some Reason I Had This Feeling The Chinese Next To The Name Said "Hui", So The Cat Or The Cat's Owner Had To Be "Vincent Hui", But I Haven't Heard Of Anyone By That Name Before, Let Alone Known Them.
The Cat Had These Weird Things Tied To It's Feet That Looked Like Duck-Toed Shoes; I Took Them Off, Slid Off It's Collar And Leash, And Ran Into This School For Help, Only To Find The Teacher Saying It Wasn't Such A Big Deal And He Didn't Know. I Went Back, And My Sister Came Running To Me With A Letter That Was The Owner Just Furious At This Cat, Claiming To Have Done All Sorts Of Things To Prevent It From Climbing Around. Then, I Woke Up.
Vincent Hui, My Stray Echidna-Kitten...Wow, What A Wonderful Dream.

There's This Constant, Ubiquitous Electric Tesion.
It's Really Got Me Frustranted, I Want To Throw My Hands Up Into The Air And Indulge, Rather Than Try To Fix Anything.
We're Packing Boxes To Move, And I Don't Even Know Where To.
My Friends, All Of Them, Seem Really Down, And It Doesn't Feel Like I Can Help Any Of Them. I Feel Hopeless, Or Like They Need Something More That I'm Blind To.
But It's Away, Right In Front Of Me And I Can't Find It.
Like Velma From Scooby-Doo, I'm Pawing Around At The Floor, But Nothing's There.


-Chalk.