A few days ago I flew over to Las Vegas and then I drove for several hours in a cramped car to Utah. It’s pretty boring sitting in a car so I looked out the window to see the beautiful scenery. It was pitch black. After I got bored of watching the dark shifting terrain I started thinking about what books I would publish when I became famous and I had recently seen a show about a cat that is actually a ghost and it was pretty cool so I thought I could do something similar. It was going to be about a kid who stomps a cat to death in the streets and in the following week he has to evade being caught by his fellow classmates who heard about a cat that was stomped by someone in their school. Then I realized the premise alone made the MC seem like a complete psychopath and tweaked some thing here and there to make him more understandable but not enough to make him seem like some kind of hero. A morally gray character. And at last we arrived at our destination. I went to bed pretty quickly because everyone else was already asleep. The next day I changed my clothes and we all went hiking. I’m going to skip this part because nothing notable happened except for when this guy told me off for writing on the wall. He told me not to write my name. I was actually writing something else but he doesn’t need to know that. When we got back my dad made me go swimming and I really didn’t want to because I would have to shower again. It was a pretty small pool and there were a lot of people. There seem to be a bunch of people out and about nowadays it it’s pretty odd because the virus hasn’t slowed down much. I think the reason people do this is because they go outside the first time for a little bit and nothing happens. No one catches a virus. So then they go out again and again and nothing happens. Kind of like how criminals will keep committing crimes if they are never caught. Of course they don’t completely disregard the virus. They do things like wearing a mask and washing their hands thats just something to make them feel like they’re completely safe despite the fact that them even being outside is  in itself unsafe. Anyway, after we swam for a bit my grandmother made me go take a shower again, which is really unhealthy for your skin by the way. After some quality time playing Pokémon X (best gen) I was forced to go to the park and I’ll say that even I have better things to do than watch a bunch of eight year olds shrieking and running around. Afterwards we went for ice cream and I got chocolate even though I prefer vanilla. The day after that I hopped in a car and had to drive for a whopping six hours to California. I was pretty excited to go back home but no, stuck in the car again. We had some Vietnamese sandwhiches for lunch and I did not like them before this and I still didn’t like them after. After the sandwhiches I thought about Asia. There are weeaboos and Koreaboos but no Chinaboos. I’m pretty sure the reason is because Japan is known for anime, Korea is known for K-Pop, and China is known for sweatshops. Nothing happened in California besides having to visit my dad’s friends so the story end here.