2,702 miles later. Finally I'm back home. It's great to be home again. YAY! Ok so I went to Florida. (Shannon didn't know that. What an Anti-Blonde) It wasn't all that great. I thought Florida was going to be the best. It wasn't at all. The only things that made me happy was that it was warm, one time I was mad but when I road a go-kart I got all happy (all of my anger disappeared), talking to this one guy about my anger problems (he painted my name...he was very smart), the shows at SeaWorld, parts of Animal Kingdom, playing mini-golf. That's about it. That's about all we did too. So, yeah I guess it was a good vacation. The trip there and back sucked. 20 hours. Grr. What to do tomorrow? Maybe I'll ask Mary or Blondie if they want to do something. Em as well because she's at Mary's. But she's cool. Yeah. Ha. Hmm? I get my puppy soon. Even though we haven't looked for one. Track practice starts on Monday. Damn. I hate practice. I didn't read over my anger papers Mrs. Kassner gave me. Also, I didn't write down every time I got angry. Which was a whole lot this trip. I'll have to write one big entry tomorrow for her. Yep. She's cool. Yep. Through the entire trip I only thought about one person. I miss her. I wish she was on. Ok. Well I'm done talking now. Goodbye.

began anger management @ 8:05pm