Maybe Not

At the beginning of this year there was a blog about how I was finally maybe over a serious liking of a certain girl back in Utah...the thing is...I'm not. My mom and I got to make the Mormon Pilgrimage this year back to Utah (like every other Mormon I know), and after escaping Delta, where the depression was so much so that I'm blocking memories of that place out of my mind, we made it back up to Logan where I had a total blast.
I didn't actually make it down to Brigham City until Monday, which was kinda sad, but which I think my sister is fairly grateful for. I spent most the day down there. When I got to her house she wasn't home from work yet, so me and her brother and sister had fun jumping on the tramp and playing Wii. She joined us on the Wii for a while and then we went out for bowling and Mini-Golf at the Family Fun Center in Brigham. We were meant to meet up with my cousins and my Uncle there, but they showed up an hour and fifteen minutes, late, so by that point we had decided to go to Wal-Mart (we were on limited budgets, and there is nothing worse than loitering around at a bowling alley). We had a lot of fun there hiding from her siblings and getting barked at by some crazy person (I'm not even kidding you while we were sneaking around, we looked up this aisle to check and see if her siblings had realized we had left, only to see a big chubby guy who started barking at us). Finally my uncle showed up, and we took the cousin that's near my age and headed to the park where we all played hide-and-go-seek (which isn't a very teenager-ish game, but which should be), and yeah there was just a lot of fun that week to be had. I dunno if you want to know all of the details. All I know is that I'm not over it anymore. I'm over being over it, if that makes sense.