We heard on the news that we had to evacuate our area (I won't post personal info. I change names, too.) so we packed our things, including a paranoid dog, and headed for my great-grandmother's house in Bonita, San Diego. Unfortunately, when we were stuck in horrific traffic trying to get out, I realized I forgot my iPod charger and my iPod battery pack! D'oh! >.< But I knew we were going to get home eventually, so I didn't freak. The car almost broke down, and my mom almost flipped. But we made it. Ugh, my great-grandmother is dead, so they moved out all of the beds! AUGH! So I had to sleep in the recliner chair, which tipped over backwards when I was trying to watch my brother play his ds. Oops. sweatdrop I fell asleep at 1 am, but an hour later, our uncle came and said we had to evacuate the area. Oh. My. God. There was a line of fire on a faraway hill! EEK! So we drove off to a family friend's house in downtown San Diego. Their house is GORGEOUS! Our dog hated their dog, though. They had a huge backyard a hung out in most of the time. But playing my DS for 3 hours straight didn't cure my boredom- the minutes for like hours. We found out at noon that we could go home- YES! The next day, I wrote this journal entry. The end.
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