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Well, i went up to michigan this past week, and it sucked so much ass i need a log.
Tuesday - Driving to Michigan. In a car for 6 hours. I go see my aunt. Then i go to bed. I realise i left my cell in Kentucky. Wednesday - Pretty much same old junk. I hang out with my family until they get out of school then i call up some old MI friends and we hang out. We go to the mall and i buy a new lighter and some incense. Thursday - Okay, this is where it gets sad. I went to school at the last day of my old school, and they kick me out immediatly. I planned on making plans with some of my old friends like to go to a party or something, but since i was kicked out that didnt happen. I just go to the mall instead, by myself. I run into some poeple and talk for a while, but they end up leaving. My little brother is at his school run pool party. Over 70 kids. When we go over to our family friend's house to pick him up we get told the bad news. Apparently, the lifeguards were little shitheads who cant watch a bunch of little kids. A boy named Demarco Anderson-Turner died while at the party. My fucking brother saw it happen. How the hell does this happen with 3 lifeguards, i dont know. We were all in a slight depression after that, wilson (my brother) the most because it was his friend who died. All other plans that night were cancelled. Friday - We drive home. I was supposed to go to a pool party down here, but because of the events on thursday i've decided not to go. I dont want to freak my parents and brother out and to pay respect to Demarco. RIP DeMarco Anderson-Turner. PS: If anyone has any advice on how i should comfort my brother, please help me out here.
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