I have decided to take my blog into a new direction. Since I have nothing true thats interesting to write about, my blog is from here on out going to be a continuing story. If anything interesting does ever actualy happen, I'll just stick it in the story somewhere, try to determine actual events from fictional ones, It'll be a game. I am making no promises in regularity (I've learned my lesson)

Most people don't like the rain, this is one thing I have always found hard to understand. When it begins to rain people take great measures to aviod it, running across parking lots with their jackets over their heads, wearing ponchos and raincoats and umbrellas, even so,this strange avoidence of the human bodies most abundent substance is whats expected, thats why I was getting strange looks as I sat on a park bench calmly during a rainstorm.

I don't know why I thought it would be a good idea to go visit the county fair, especialy when the sky was such a miserable gray. But alas thats where I was, at the county fair, doing one of my favorate things, watching people. I guess I thought I would see someone I knew at the fair, we would spend some time together, have a jolly good time eating candy apples and talking of memories passed, but that did'nt happen, I was almost relieved. i got up and walked through the sloppy mud that the fair always called it's floor. i walked out of the fairs main gates and began walking down the road, back into town. I realy did'nt feel like going home so I decided to wonder around town in the rain aimlessly for a while. A wise man whose name escapes me now once said "If your lost, just wonder around aimlessly for hours and you will eventualy find your way". That quote aplies to being geographicly lost, but maybe it can help me out too.

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