WE’RE NOT GONNA TAKE IT

I forget every day how much I love that song, and then I remember. It’s one of my favorite songs of all time.

I sang it at the top of my lungs a little while ago when my dad told me to pick up rocks from the garden and put them in a red wagon. I did it, though, it wasn’t that difficult… the song just fit in there, and so I sang it.

There was a tornado warning today. It ended up being a little bit of a storm, nothing more.

Another thing I forget is how creeped out I am by Marilyn Monroe singing Happy Birthday to Kennedy. It’s freaky.

Today I went to my grandmother’s new house, and I opened the door to the basement, and it was terrifying. I would not go down there along for a trillion dollars.

I went to Michael’s today as well, and bought some paleish blue yarn. I hope to make a cardigan. I actually knit a blue and green hat last night, entirely, in less than three hours.

At Michael’s I saw Kayla and Mikey.

And, oh my goodness, I want a baby goat so badly. That’s so random, but really… I do.

I bought Haribo raspberries today and they are the greatest.

Tomorrow’s the last Monday of the school year, as is every day the week the last day of its kind… I work tomorrow. What a blast! …

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