Life. It [Continues]

So I'm moving on from the seaside entry. If I find the time, I'll finish it. So a lot has happened but I'm not going to take the time to go day by day. Today I woke up and mom was on the phone with my guidance counselor. I ended up getting Honors Biology for the spring semester, which had a new opening, but I probably sounded dead on the phone. It was too early in the morning for me. Man, can't anyone get a bit of sleep around here? (Actually, I shouldn't be talking. I get A LOT of sleep)
I worked on my Ivan Denisovich homework late last night then worked on it again in the morning when Mrs. Flynn came over to help mom with the Westampton Day stuff. After that I had plans to go over a friends house but then couldn't at the last minute. So I loafed (is that a word) around the house. Mom ran out to the municipal building a little later leaving me with the kids. Wow that was one crazy time. Rachel had her mind set on what she calls losing weight. So she had me make her exercise. Yeah I know. Most older brothers would take advantage of this oppurtunity and make the little sister work till she falls over but I'm the nice one here. I told her to run around the house. That would help her lose her weight. (Probably not but at least it was someting active) Riley wanted to do the same but she ended up getting knocked over a couple times and all it did was wind her up. She ran around giggling and falling, giggling and falling. I tried to get some words it but they were muffled out. They don't listen to me anyways.
Mom came home eventually and I think she ran back out again too. It didn't matter. Everything was settled by then anyway.
The Flynns came over again later. This time with all the kids. I had to turn off a game I was playing without saving what I did and it made me mad. They played Mario cart on my nintendo. I once again "loafed" around the house until I decided to take apart the trampoline and drain all the water that accumulated in the hole. (It's dug down into the ground) We started with buckets. Once I got the tramp bed off, we had to get down into the mud and start bucketing the water out. Reid had John over (like every day) so we used him to get down into the mud. It was sick. It was squishy. It was mud. I'm not the mud type I have to say so I wasnt' the one who jumped at the oppurtunity. Somehow though, I got pretty darn dirty. I jumped in the pool after getting cleaned up. I came in and played my video game again. When dad got home he drained the trampoline with a vaccum. Smart idea. We put the tramp back together and everything is good. Yep so its goin on 11 at night here. I haven't had gymnastics in a week. We had a two week break so I go back on the 7th. I got back to school on the 9th. Man that weeks gonna stink. Talk about a comeback to reality.