68|34th of June

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So y'all I got out of the hospital late last night which means I spent last night in my actual home.

There is one problem about my house, it's right off of Main Street. Which means people celebrate near it.

I woke up this morning to the noise of a jet flying by. If y'all haven't experienced a jet flying low by a house, it's super loud.

It woke me and almost gave me a heart attack. People launching mini popper fireworks right outside before I figured out what was going on did not help.

In conclusion, I'm probably gonna die from cardiac arrest today.

But at least Timothy will die with me cause he freaked out more than I did.

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