What an interesting day it has been today. I went to Great America on the unofficial gay day by mistake which was... kind of disturbing and annoying at the same time. Other than that it was a fun trip there. We stayed from 5 until close. I missed Hurricane Harbor that place is my home away from home. Although DJ Bob is no longer there. =(

He amused me. Then I saw a show and it was good. The girl from the show that I was obsessed with last fall (LAFF) was in it. But the boy wasn't. Sadness. I miss Jack. Those were good times. I was like a crazy fan girl, yeah like the girls I had always pitied. Ha.

Yeah, then we rode rides. Three to be exact. Then it was 9:00 and we left for Woodman's in the wonderful state of Wisconsin. I watched Deja Vu for the first time in two and a half weeks on the way there. That was fun.

Woodman's finally had windmill cookies. (Those are the source of it's greatness. The past two visits they were out and that made Woodman's a sad place.) So I was very ecstatic about that. It was like old times. I was really hyper and taking pictures and making friends with inatimite objects. (Stuffed cow) Yeah I guess I was getting overly hyper because this Woodman's guy walked up to me and goes,"Are you having fun yet?" That embarresed me slightly. I bet they watch for me, the crazy Wisconsin obsessed freak from Indiana and laugh at me the whole time I'm there. haha Next year for my 18th birthday party I'm getting a pinata. hahahaha.

Yeah so after we left my hyperness did not want to stop...So I wrote a six page story about a girl who lives on Mars and wants to buy a tree but the people of Mars won't have that. So she seeks her source to Danny, the dude from Hurricane Harbor that hands out floats. Danny likes Oak trees so he goes with the girl to Mars and they defeat the evil mars people that won't let the girl plant the tree. Then Danny and the girl get married. Then there's a whole bunch of madness but I can't tell you because then I'll ruin the story for those of you who actually care about my insane writings. (Mainly, Adair.)

So now I'm home. Teen Mania called me about that program I plan on attending next year. I'm afraid to call back.

I'm going to bed. I'm beat