Entry~3~

I know I was supposed to post a blog two days ago but to tell you the truth I was tired and lazy. Anyway, last week it was my friend jag’s bday and I made her two bracelets, a key chain, and bought her a small red whine colored Chinese change purse. She said she liked it, and I really hope she did. Jag is one of the smartest people I know and I know she is going to be successful in life. I accidentally forgot her present o Tuesday so I brought it for her on Wednesday. Right now I am burning some Selena disks for my mom since she doesn’t know how to use a computer very well. But she is very smart, and strong. I never get her angry on purpose because there’s a chance I would die, very quickly at that. I’m starting to practice driving more; Cecile (my twin sister) still has more practice to do, more than me. Even though my parents are scared of getting in the car with me they still do and cheer me on. Only my dad shouted at me on Friday when I drove him to the Napa auto parts store. He said I did an illegal stop but it wasn’t my fault. The other person who made me stop was the culprit, he, or she, had stopped away from the stop painted on the floor. The person was on the lane I was supposed to turn into. It pissed me off that my dad shouted at me; he should remember I’m still a beginner.
Also I had a strange dream yesterday as I took a nap around one in the afternoon. I dram my dead dog, a rotweiler (yes I think that’s spelled wrong) who died last fall. I was taking a nap in the trailer in the back of my house, where his body was found before Cecile and I got back from school. I didn’t think much of it since he was found under the trailer, but the thing is the bed is located next if not over that same area. I dram that I was in this huge barren wasteland and the last traces of sunlight were disappearing beyond the horizon. In a matter of seconds it was dark. But my dog was there and I knew I was dreaming. But then I though that this was my chance to say goodbye and apologize for the mean scolding I gave him whenever he fought with my other dogs. (All deceased now.) I hugged him tightly and apologized and said goodbye. But there was another dog there with him, a German Shepherd mix, but it was not my other dog. I was glad he wasn’t alone. Well as I hugged him my family and I got into a car and started to drive. Then when daylight came (it was a sudden laps without warning) my dog and the other strange dog was gone.
Well that’s all for now. Adios.