Well, if you can read you and have read my previous journal entry you'll know what i'm talking about. Instead of leaving you folks with nothing , i'll share how it all unfolded. :D

My older brother woke me up at 11:18am and told me to get ready to go return my book(s) and of course I got it prepped and waited for him to fix his car, and then we were on our way.

I was feeling pretty excited to be back in the school, and too finally get my grades, and we were about halfway to the school when my bro' tells me he forgot his wife's paycheck and we to needed to go back home and pick it up..

While I was in the car, having the hot ass sun beat down on my face, I thought about the grades, and what they would end up being. I also watch some construction being done to the apartment next to my bro's, it was actually fun to watch to me honest.

After waiting for a good 5-10 minutes my bro' pops back out of his apartment and we are on our way once again, and this time the excitement was brinking on it's peak, but I kept myself contained as best as possible.

We reach the school and get buzzed in, and a sense of nostalgia rushed over me as I walked the main hall to the school. When we entered the office, one of the ladies gave us the rundown and I handed my book in, and then she began lecturing me on my carelessesness with the other book, "blah blah blah" was what I heard, and then we ended up having to pay for the Math book, which cost roughly 60$ and in the end, I got my report card and passed, not with high marks, but good enough that I am moving on to the 10th grade!!!!!!!!!!!!! GO UMAAAAAA!

Well, that's it for this blog entry, I thank you all for reading and hope I didn't kill anyone with my story..no one better have died damnit! NO ONE!

Stay tuned for the next installment of my journal as I try to beat Doom 3!