Day 60
Where is Robert Knight... I have bad news for everyone... He has died and been replaced with Julia Vanhorn. The True American Sweetheart of all Times. Who is Julia you might ask... She is the alter ego of Robert and had taken over the body. She could not wait any longer.
It has been forever since I have updated in here. A little over a year in here. Not much has happened has other than the fact that I moved seven times lastyear... count that... one...1 two...2 three...3 four...4 five...5 six...6 SEVEN...7! That is really bad. Here is my move route... Knoxville--> Atlanta--> home--> Knoxville--> home--> Knoxville--> and finally home. I apparently have a thing with Knoxville, but it is the worst place to live in my opinion, besides here of course. But I am not complaining.
Oh yeah, my car was stolen on the second Knox. move. See my friend just had to bring somebody home because she is a sex addict... BIG TIME! Anyways, the guy that she brought home was a crack addict (that should explain it). We were all "supposedly" sleeping, and he thought that he could take my keys which happened to be under my pillow, and take off. That forced me to move back home. The guy that I had been dating earlier that year decided that he was lonely and wanted to come and get me... BIG MISTAKE. I was miserable the whole time that I was there. I recieved a call saying that they found my car. I wanted to go back home, but he wanted to keep me there for as long as possible. One night we all went out to the club, the guy that he liked better said that he was not feeling very well and wanted to go back home. He wanted me to go with him, but I wanted to stay. I stayed but I had to find a ride back to his place. I found a really good friend of mine... he was really drunk, but I had to find a way back. He took me to a friend's house that I much rather be at. he was cool with me staying there. The next morning we got to talking about what I should do and everything. He told me that I should call my parents and tell them to come and get me. My dad came and got me. From there, we went home, waited until court date for the guy that they found with my car. We went to court, they found him guilty of other charges and let him off on the theft. Went to the impound and brought the car home.
Everything other than that is meek in comparison lol.
I hope that everyone will take the time to check back up me.