Wow, so my brother got another weird phone call at like 1 AM tonight and this time it wasn't that Cindy chick, it was a bunch of guys. Basically they kept asking me where he was and I kept saying I don't know, and then after awhile they started dropping a couple of F-bombs and A-bombs and all kinds of other bombs lol, so I finally gave the phone to my dad since everyone thinks that he's my brother when I hand him the phone, and when they heard "my brother" they hung up.

So, I told my brother about it when they got home and told him some of the words coming out of their mouths and he like snapped.  He called them and used some words I've never heard come out of his mouth, mixed in with some "you don't use those words around my little sister EVER". Haha, not like you're not using them right now telling them not to use them! I wasnt supposed to hear though, so shhhh! Haha and it's not like I haven't heard those words before. But yeah, my brother's totally protective of me, it's kind of amusing! If I'd known he'd snap like that I would have let it go.

So, awhile ago, I wrote about how I was worried about my uncle because he was going off with this girl that he'd met online AGAIN, and how I didn't think it would work out. Most everyone told me it would be okay, and blah blah blah, but i KNEW it wouldn't be okay because it's never okay when he does this. So yeah, they're in South Dakota now and my mom asked him if he wanted her to forward his money there for him. And he's like "oh, dont worry about it, I'm coming back on Monday" and shes like "okay...", but she knew it was coming eventually. But he called on Tuesday and he's like "They won't let me leave, there's no bus station here, the closest one is 5 towns and 2 hours away"...or so the girlfriend TOLD him.  My mom called the greyhound station, and there's a bus station IN THE TOWN, like 26 blocks away from where they live, so they totally lied to him to keep him there. So, he confronted them about it and asked the girlfriends mom to drive him to the busstation, because he's not allowed to drive and the lady won't take him! Like, he wants out but noone will take him to the bus station to come back here.  And he can't walk because he has bad knees, and if he walks more than a mile he'll like collapse or something. So I don't know. It's so messed up. We told him not to go, that he'd want to come back in like a month..and okay it's been a LITTLE more than a month, but still. Noone listens to us. Now he's practically being held hostage there, and my dad is talking about making the drive down there to bust him out.  Like Mission: Impossible or something. I better brush up on my spy skills I guess! Too bad I'm afraid of  confrontation. And the dark!