8-21-04
I haven't updated my diary in quite some time. And I have a really good reason for that. I've given the last three months of my diary entries to someone. Now I know that simply sounds hard to believe, but it just happened. I'll have to start from the beginning to explain this though. Yea and you know me and memory so recreating my entries from the past three months and putting them into one entry is going to be interesting. I'll have to start from the weekend me and my parents went down to my deranged Aunt Cathy's for the summer. Yea the past entries have me dreading the entire fucking thought of it. However going to Cathy's has to be the most critical part of my life. Irony. And she isn't even my Aunt. Mom and her were just such close friends growing up she thought I should consider her an Aunt. Anyways back to the story. The Friday I arrived at my Cathy's. (Yea I'll start here. Entries before that are bor-ring.) We stopped at a small store in convenience he center of this little hick town. I went in for a drink. I remember walking in and immediately seeing the guy behind the counter. (Yea I didn't even mention that in my last journal entry for that day either.) He was basically really good looking but as usual you just brushed it off. (Yea if only you knew were the story is going.) I got a few things for the road and cashed them out. I remember the "guy" as kind of weird first off. I went back to the car and actually laughed at how he acted. We drove for what had to be about ten minutes into the middle of nowhere and before I knew what was going on we drove right into a driveway of some ones house. (I dazed off in the middle.) I remember bringing in most of the luggage. We all went into the "Luxury House" and met Cathy face to face. She is simply one of the coolest old people in the entire world. I thought her outward personality was fake, but she is simply one of the happiest people I know. The house was quite large. I didn't know she was extremely rich. Turned out my room was going to be in her grandson's wing. Yes, wing of the house. It was really cool how big the house, well mansion was. Her housemaid showed me the way. (I still think of her as... unique would be the best term. Exact same thought back then too.) Anyways I unpacked and went toward the center of the house. I thought I was going to get lost at first. (House is easy as hell to know your way around actually.) I helped Mom unpack after I did and I was helping her when Cathy's grandson arrived. He was the guy from the store. I almost laughed as I shook his hand as Cathy introduced us. I got to know him during the rest of the day and turned out he was really cool. Toured the house that day too. The next few days nothing really interesting happened. I was unpacking and rode around the small, yet endless town one day. The next day of interest was about a week later. Alex, Cathy's grandson, and I were playing PlayStation and there was a gay kind of movie on Tecken. He replied as if he would really like it and the conversation was killed right there. (We were both afraid to speak out after the moment actually.) I think that was the same day I had an entry about how weird it was that every time I saw him he was smiling when he looked at me. Well ok, I'm too tired to continue. Pick up on this tomorrow night.