There is one thing, you don't want to wake up to. That is hearing that your friend is in critical condition, and that he might not live. I sat up and looked at PonyBoy, trying to make sence of everything. It was time to go back home, so PonyBoy and I climbed into the back of the ford. When we arrived home, and I was expecting for PonyBpy to climb out but he didn't so I woke him up. Poor PonyBoy, he was just so tired, so Darry picked him up and brought him into the house, as soon as he felt the bed he just passed out . I floped down beside him, and just passed on out... I woke up to the smell of cake and eggs. I ran downstairs to find, the gang sitting in the kitchen. It was then that I reliezed I was late for work, so I asked where my shirt was and ran back up stairs to get ready. I came back downstairs, and everyone was just sitting there so I told them something to make them happy. I told them that we are going to kick the Soc's butt! But then they asked me a question about Sandy. I miss sandy, they asked me where she is. I told them what they wanted. They had no more questions so I left for work.
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
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