... of a way to make this journal more exciting. I'm not that good at it though. Sometimes I just feel like typing so I type random crap that no one wants to read. So I think I'll do that now.

Yeah, so.... What happened was I was taking pictures of my sister and she yells at me because the flash was on and I didn't get her whole head. Then I went on this site and killed this guy with a flamethrower. OH! I have to tell you about a dream I had a long time ago... Actually, a couple dreams.

Okay so. I have a series of dreams. You know, it has the same beginning and everything. So, there was this car, it would drive up the street and go to our window. Then we would hide under our beds ad he would pull us out and try to kill/ kidnap us (us = my sisters). And I had, I don't know, about 7 of these same dreams. Anyway, the last one I had, we ran under our beds, he pulled us out, but then we ran into the livingroom and went to the door. When I looked back, there are these sun flowers that reached the ceiling. The stems were about a foot wide. It was like a maze. So, I broke off a sunflowers and started whacking him with it. Of course, I won he ran away and all that jazz.

So yep. That's my story. Pretty cool, huh? Yeah... Well I would've had a better one if I remembered what it was. I remember having one though. >.<