Vacation Journal #1: Start of Paradise= Start of Hell

Sunday
                                        

 In one of my favorite shows, Suborgatory, in episode 5 Tessa said a line that I love and I think that is relevant in this Journal Entry. She said that before the storm it is quiet. Which is true and also that in the suburbs it is just quiet. And sadly I live in the suburbs. What will I do if I don’t know when the storm is going too occurred? What moment will it come and destroy everything in its way? Will it be in the bad moments? Maybe the storm will come in the happy moments, when we don’t expect it to come?

Yesterday was the first day of vacations, and it was paradise. I woke up rested and happy at 9:00am with the sun shining, no waking up at 5:00am for me! I went down the stairs and asked for some breakfast. I went upstairs and ate in my room calmly, no more eating downstairs and having to eat in a hurry. I calmly saw The Big Bang Theory and laughed my head off with the weird way of being of Sheldon Copper. I took a bath and cleaned my hair calmly and then brushed my bushy hair with about 3 hair brushes. I was finally in the paradise city

I took the cabinets of my desk and organized them and the stuff in different cabinets- electronics, art & crafts materials, and scout material. I had always wanted to do this because it was always a complete disaster to find what I needed. I have tried to clean this when school was on but I will never find the time between school, student council, journalism, homework, hap kido, and music class. I am happy that finally my room is organized. I got a special tape that has two sides and is super strong. With it I pasted paintings and diplomas I have gotten during the years.  I was trying to organized my room and personalize it, which was one of the things I wanted to do.

It was time to work.  My dad had finally come back from his business trip and had returned me my beloved laptop. I turned it on and tried to connect to the internet to post my first journal entry.  It was bleak, completely bleak. For some reason I could not find the way to repair the internet and the router said that there was a problem. I searched the problem, restarted the router, and even talked to the ones from internet service. Sadly, I have found the storm in my paradise.  The cable to the internet got out of my room by the roof and then passed through the rest of the house. The part of the cable that was in the roof was ruined, apparently from a rat bite. How will I do the journal entries or buy the winter book on the kindle store? Apparently I will have to find the way to get the homework done. I will have to overcome the storm.