Done with the cold??

Ya so who realized what month we're in right now?? Anybody? Here lemme refresh your memory...JUNE!!! June people and it is what like 65 degrees in the heat of the day?? What in the blue blazes is this all about? Ya usually me and my family has already been to the lake a few times and usually I am complaining about the heat and how I am going to die! But no, the very first year I want heat...guess what..it doesn't come. Isn't that how it always works? I guess so. But I think I see hope on the horizon. Today it was actually kinda nice...like 72. Eh, it could get better. But I am seeing weather forecasts that have the numbers 8-5 in them. AWESOME. I can't wait for the heat!! O oops I mean....I love the rain..please come back rain! I hate the heat!! (I really do, if I could carry a fan in my pocket, I would.) But there is so many fun things to do in the heat! Don't even get me started cause once I get going...I won't stop. AH! But I cannot WAIT for youth camp. HA and dirt biking, and camping, and airsoft, and knee boarding, and swimming, and fishing, and..and..okay I am going to stop so that I don't bore you to death. Although that is really not possible. O another subject...LAST WEEK OF SCHOOL BABY!! Woo Hoo! I am so overly excited! Think about it...Nothing to do all day long! Only catch is that we have to have the house clean, but who even cares! We can be bored all stinkin' day long!!
Which brings me to another subject, blogging. I will probably be able to do this more often! O ya I hear the applause..uh huh keep it comin'. Ah nah you don't have to stop. O okay, okay...you can stop. No really stop. STOP!. Thank you. ...What was I talking about?? Uhhh, O ya blogging. Um ya..it's a dead subject now. Moving on. Hm thinking of a new topic. Let's see I could talk about cars, house, job, life, chores, slave drivers? Hm ya I like that one. SLAVE DRIVERS. Is this term familiar in your house? Well it is in mine. My goodness. Just a few minutes ago I was being heckled by one. My own father. Yes I know you didn't see that one coming. Seriously though he is horrible! I sometimes think he has OCD. Only difference between him and a real OCD victim is that he makes every one else do it. He doesn't do it himself. We means you in his dictionary. For instance. "We need to clean the garage", ya that means YOU need to clean the garage. Not us, YOU. He is even a slave driver from like 290 miles away. Not kidding. He was in Eureka and I get this txt, "Make sure to clean the kitchen, wipe off all the counters, clean your room, change your and my sheets, do my laundry and fold it." Really? I laughed cause the funny thing was I already did all that. Sides for changing his sheets, ..and his laundry. But thats beside the fact.
N-E-WAY!! I have to go unload the dishwasher. It's that or clean out my fathers truck. Ya I choose life. SO let me know who your slave driver is.."maybe we can help each other?!?" 100 points to the person that tells me what flick that line is from. See ya!