The fair sucked ass! Ok So first we went to the Locford inn. for one of my dads church breakfast things, and Jo locked the keys in the car...they too 20 min. to call fucking AAA who was fucking down the street! So we get to the fair and they only let the car i was in go to the trailer parking lot where we were meeting a friend ( we were in three cars total), So they parked the the parking lot next to the trailer parking. We told our friend and went into parking lot 12 where the others parked, got on the buss to the fair. i have had only one water so far (its now about 80 something outside). my dad gives me money to buy a hat (that i love now). my dad spits to go hangout with his friends at the beer garden ( wow... ok my dads not a drunk just to tell you now! ) and leaves me and my brother with $60 each to ride rides. me and my brother go to the ticket booth and buy unlimited ride passes for $35 each and start on the Farris will to scope out rides. we get off and go to this sick ass ride. get on the ride. once we were fastened in we couldnt breath (the ride goes in circles wile the seats go in circles upside down, to the side, very fast). get off dizzy and breathless (that had been my first up-side-down ride in my life...yes im a lame 18 year old) to the next ride. a roller coaster spiny car thing. we think ok lets catch our breath on that. Fuck man! i hit my head! ok so by now its about 90 degrees and i still had only had that one bottle of water! i don't do good in the heat...at all! so i feel sick from dehydration, i still cant breath from the first ride, and now my head hurts...we (my and my brother) go get me some water... i drank it too fast and upset my stomach more! So then we take the lamest ride we could fine to see how lame it really is... it was so lame i almost cried! ok so i can breath now... we go on that one ride the spins you really fast and you stick to the walls! man i love that ride! so its about like 100 now only the 2 waters in me... i get sick (like barfing) and we set off to find my dad...my left rib cadges starts feeling like a mad man is stabbing me with a butchers knife! i lay down in the shade using my new hat as a pillow (this hat comes in handy a lot!) i sent my brother off to hunt down dad...20 min.......30 min...........60 min.......i set off looking for my dad thinking my brother is with him and forgot about me :( yes my brother would do that! hot asphalt and not enough padding...i know this feeling a lot...my feet are burning....literally burning! i fallow music cuz that someplace dad said he might be...no dad...i go off looking for tents...that where beer is at...no dad...so its like another 30 min...im almost crying...i have a fear of being alone. like its really bad and that what im at. im alone in a big ass parking lot full of shows shops food and drinks and rides not to mention horse races and a petting farm...ok so i do what i was toughed. look for a person that works their and ask for help. they take me to lost kids...yes its really called lost kids and i was their! they set off looking for my dad and for my brother. a hour goes by. 2 hours goes by, sun is burning my back so i use my trusty hat to shade my back! 3 hours goes by. its 3:00 PM and they come back. no dad. no brother... so because of my fear of being alone is so bad i stay where im at...and cuz that's what my momma told me to do when i was a little girl. So its almost 6:00PM and that's when my dad told me and my brother to meet him where we first split. im just about to burst out crying (i was tearing up off on on for 30 min.) when i see my dad and Jo. no brother... dad asks where he is and i told him the whole story... hes not worried... i am...(it was the whole fear of aloneness getting to me...) we go back to lost kids and still not brother. its about 6:30ish...i cant walk anymore because of the pain and burning in my feet...its so bad i let my dad have me take his wheel chair and drive that and have him walk! (my dad just had two back surgeries like 2 weeks ago...) that's how bad it was...and im not that kind of person at all!! so we get back to where we were supposed to meet up...it about 7:00PM no brother...i say behind wile my dad and Jo go back to the beer garden...7:30...8:00...they come back...no brother...EVERYBODY (11 people total + maybe the lost kids still idk) is looking for Scott. we think that he is off riding rides with the unlimited ride pass he and i got at the beginning of the day... 8:30... my momma and step dad are on their way out. 9:00.. by this time i had a cop get me 2 bottles of water...one of my dads friend that was checking in with me get me a corn dog(i haven't eaten seance about 9:00AM!!!) and this random guy with big ass pickles buy me a pickle...it was all with my money except the corn dog he wouldn't take my money...) 9:30PM i see my momma, my sissy, and my step dad walking my way...i havent seen my sister in like a month so she runs over to my and gives my a big hug...my momma comes over and asked what happened and what was going on so far...i told her...she takes off to fine my brother after giving me a big ass hug...my sister stays with me. i ask her if she wants a bite of my big ass pickle (ok this pickle id about 2" round and like 6" long...i know what you are thinking and stop thinking that!) she doesn't like pickles i find out...at 10:00PM we find my brother at the trailer with my dads friends daughter eating corn dogs...FUCKING 10 HOURS LOOKING FOR THIS KID (hes 16) AND HES EATING CORN DOGS WITH GIRLS! he comes back and for the first time in my 18 years and is 16 year we saw our father cry...it was like somebody took my hart and squeezed it so tight! we call off the search party. my momma yelled and my brother and hugs him then start whacking his face with papers...then hugs him again. we leave at 10:30PM and get home at 11:30ish...i fix me some good ass food (dino nuggets) and have a smoke ten crash...
Worst. Day. Ever!
LayLatLater...*mumbles under breath words about my brother*
Lexa!
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