I went to Tennessee and my dad shot me with a paint ball gun.
Then I went home and santa brought me a pull-up bar. Then I drove to Kennett and saw a nut cracker that was taller than I am. Then I got lost trying to find my future-future-step-dad's dad's house but eventually found it.
I went on a church trip called winter Xtreme and we listened to famous musicians. One we listened to was Zach Williams and I thought he kinda looked like Gru. The speakers were so loud they vibrated my lungs and shook the floor, balcony, and walls so the building probobly lost a few years of expected life but its ok.
