This morning I told myself I want to live by Casey Nesistat's words and make it count. This summer will be amazing.
I ended up going to Osceola Shooting range with my Dad and sister.
My dad called it a road trip even though it was about an hour drive. I re-read the Fault In Our Stars in the backseat.
I saw this beauty on the way into the range. I love it so much. I love how it says Moose Lodge and the words are crooked, and I love the yellow and blue colors. I especially love how there was a Bingo poster next to it. There was another poster that my Dad laughed at but I can't remember what it said.
Zoe and I shot three types of guns today: 22 pistol, rifle, and something else that was super loud. I felt bad that Zoe and I were shooting most of it, and my Dad didn't shoot as much, but he comes out here with Granddad every now and then.
One of the most beautiful things about this shooting range is the dragonflies. They're everywhere. The blue ones were friendly. The green ones were really hyper and wouldn't sit still to let me take their picture.
On the way out of the range, the car was really hot, and a dragonfly flew inside our car and got stuck close to the dashboard. I think it got burnt and died. I felt to bad for it. It was a green one and watching that happen was awful.
After that, we got McDonalds and I ate a cheeseburger. Then I had fries and ate them out of a small sized paper bag like a cow. Basically, I hadn't washed my hands and didn't want to use them to eat.
Then we went to our mom's school to help clean up her room. It's quite a mess.
I'm currently in bed with Punkin, my cat, and we're both so incredibly tired. Goodnight.
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