Sorry, I'll tell you what happened on Aug. 8. I spent the night at Jessica's house so I couldn't talk. On August 9 it was too late to write (I think). On Aug 10 it was 12:30 AM. I had babysat all day.
Today was boring. Walt and Dad went to Louisville today. I mowed the lawn. We went to the wholesale price club. Michael got a ghetto blaster and I got a gym bag. He tapped the Whitney Houston tape for me.
I love Ralph Macchio.
Tomorrow I'm going to Eagle Creek with the youth group.
Michael gave me his old tape recorder. It just broke. The rewind button just popped out. Oh well. Tomorrow I might get it fixed. Good night. zzzz