Mack Truck

I need to start off by saying that i feel as though i have just been run over, hit, thrown in the air by a Transport(Canada), Mac Truck(USofA) or a Lorry(Europe)!! I'm sure i also look it right now. I am dying of tyerdum, this may be a strange write because of it (but yet here i am writing because i have been issued some complaints... Some famous i.e. J-Lo, others not so much, but still dearly loved )
I'm delirious right about know, but still they tell me to work. The point of this entry? To tell you why i am tired and to share some of the weeks adventures:
So to start a week and a half ago it was a Friday (are you following so far? Well, weather or not you remember that, it still was and the fact remains) anywho, I was kinda sleepy because of a late night of packing after helping Sarah get ready for her trip to Haunduris. (spell much?) so there i was hanging out at youth until the Beth v. and i were going to begin a journey to the Critchley Habitation... When youth was completed we ventured out into the cold, only to end up with a hamster on our laps and people to drop off, and a Ventura parents giving us many parental advissions ;o) fun times!! After we brought hammy to her new home and then got stuff and OREO's (even the vanilla gold ones) we were off to Beth C.'s place. Well, can i just say far... next B-1(Beth V) fell asleep (no surprise there) B-2(Beth c) and i stayed up all night and at 4 in the am we woke B-1 up with eggs and toast which we SLAVED over at 3:30.
At 4:44 am we were off on an enthusiastic ride of the road!! Well, we got what we were asking for; by the time about 8 rolled around we had seen a shoe tree, nearly been abducted by a possible lesbo in Terra Cotta, surrounded by construction workers at Marge's Truck Stop, been very lost, almost drove off of a bridge that turned way to fast...and the climax of all climaxes...Hit some train tracks at full speed on the tip of what looked like a tinny hill but turned out to be much larger in percentage and got some wonderful air time with B3 all on the front bench of the old car we drive and we screamed at each other before hitting the ground (it takes 3 sec. for the human mind to react...thus saying we had more than that in air time if we were able to scream...thought? yes) where we ever so gracefully bottomed out puncturing... (denting and causing minor hole) in our transmission... and finally all freaked out with much to say about wonderful adventure and it being the most exhilarating moment of our lives and it not being on video, which it should have been, and also us being in the air for so long, and us never being able to top this one ever in our lives!!!! FUN FUN FUN. well, B-2 and i had not slept for so long and we all waited at the Midas in Guelph (where the guys there all loved us and called us the quartet because we sang the whole time we were there, though there were only 3 of us not four...mechanics! and where the guy who fixed our car stole it and drove away and teased us and made fun of us and we attacked him with snowballs and etc. etc.) for 3 hours for the car to be fixed for $185 (so worth it!!) and we entertained them in our hysterical state and we ended up napping in Godritch (where we got a hotel room...and was near lake heron) for 2 hours and eating pizza and then sleeping for 6 ish hours... and well we went shopping in London and then had lots of choco milk and then came home and then slept a few hours on Sunday night and then worked out mon...then WORK for FW05...zzzz...