Today was grand. Absolutely grand. I went to Funtastic Island, a giant playground made for the use of kids below the age of 16. I was accompanied by Whitfield and Ms. Eaton, along with several others, including a young man that thinks he is hilarious by being overly-obnoxious and blaring extremely racist ringtones around the entire playground. The same kid that would randomly yell inappropriate lines such as the title of this blog entry....rant rant, complain complain. He's a cool kid, overall, don't let me give out the wrong impression. If it weren't true, I would have completely disowned him by now.
Tomorrow, I predict, will not be so grand. It is my last day with Mandi, my totally real and not-imaginary girlfriend. She will be departing from me to a much lamer and boring part of the state...3 hours away from here. The cause: Her father's job. The effect: Heartbreak.
It is very late! Oh my! ...and before I start to be completely feminine with our love story and memories, I'll bid thee 'adieu'...That's French for a farewell or salutation!
Goodbye to you, kind sir/lovely madam. Yes, you, and you, and YOU. Oh yes, you too... Have a great day/night/after midnight/early morning/late night...
Adios Amigos.
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