Well hello again my dear readers.
Once again we come to me writing down the events of my life, or my story as I like to call it.
Its been a day atleast since I last wrote in this now hasnt it?
Well I am back and with two days of things to type and get off my mind.
Lets start off with yesterday.

Well, there wasnt too much of a change in my life yesterday.
Jennifer nagging me about the computer in my room.
Kicking me out for hours on end to be on myspace.
Yelling at me due to the lack of a job.

But concerning that.
There is something you need to know.
I have only really worked in one place in my life.
Arby's.
Now, that job lasted for near a year.
It supported me when I was living alone for the first time in my life.
It didnt turn out to well.
I was fired for giving an employee ranch.
Messed up right?
Well that was in the past, bout a year ago.
Now, for all of you who were wondering.
I was living in a hotel.
Not the best place to live in, but atleast it was my own home.
Somewhere where I didnt need to be yelled at to do things.
Which is where I am again.

Anyhow, I am trying to get a job.
But it is not easy for a High School Drop Out to get a job.
Now I may not have finished high school.
But I am and always will be, smarter then I seem.
I can figure out just about anything that I set my mind to.
I never really felt that High School was a challenge.
And perhaps that will be my life long down fall.
But in the end I will and always will be happy with the decisions I make in my life.
I will never hide what I have or have not done.
Let that be hard or not hard to believe.
But that is part of who I am.

Anyhow.
My sister once again spent the night at a friends house.
Not a big deal right?
It is to me actually.
I worry about my sister daily.
What she's doing.
Who she's hanging out with.
All of that.
You see, I love my sister with all my heart.
But I do not trust her friends at all.
Her 'friends' are the type of kids who smoke marijuana.
Have sex.
Get pregnant.
Get drunk.
And all sorts of other things I do not know about yet.
And I do not want to see my sister getting hurt.
I will and always will be her older brother and be there for when she needs me.
Even though she does not realize that yet.
I dont blame her though.
She is in her teenage years now.

Other then my sister spending the night nothing really happened that was interesting to mention
With that said.
It is time for today.

This morning was not by all means a normal morning for myself.
As I said in my introduction to my journal.
I believe my home is haunted.
Point in case as to my strange wake up call.
You see im use to my closet opening and closing all the time.
Its normal for me to see that now.
And it is not one of the normal door type of closets.
It is a duel door slider closet as I call it.
And its hard for it to move.
You need to open both sides at once for it to fully open.
And it happens all the time.

Now what happened this morning was particularly strange.
What happened was the closet opened once again.
But this time my heavy snowboarding boots I have flew off the top shelf and onto the floor with a rather loud thud.
Sitting up quickly I saw them on the closet floor then proceeded to put them back.
And closed the closet.
Strange thing is.
It happened again.
Ten minutes afterward.
Now that cant be a coincidence can it?
Then there was the whisper I thought I heard.
It sounded like a woman, maybe a child laughing.
As if this thing likes to play games with me.

After that I left my room and my dad seemed upset.
It was all the thudding in my room.
He told me if I was to do something to keep it down.
As always I tried telling the truth but he didnt believe it.

After that I proceeded to get a cup of coffee.
To which my dad yelled at me telling me to buy my own coffee and glass and everything else in this house.
Since then he seemed in a pretty testy mood.
Perhaps it was his upbringing.
My grandparents hated all talk of the paranormal, and still do.
They think its a sign of witchcraft.
Perhaps my dad believes that as well.
But you would have to ask him.
This is my story, not his.

Afterwards things proceeded as normal as they could be in my home.
Mom yelling at me for cigarettes she didnt have.
Telling me to give up my pack.
Which I relunctantly gave up.
Then when to go make some money by mowing some lawns.
And bought myself a new pack.
Only to have my mom take that one as well.
Good thing I bought two now wasnt it?

Then again I probably shouldnt be smoking.
Since I do have Asthma.
But I cant just simply stop.
Theres too much stress here for me to stop.

Now, after a long day, and five hours of waiting for my room I am here again.
Writing out what was most prominent of my day.
I hope you do enjoy my story so far.
Theres so much more to tell.
But it hasnt happened yet.
Not to my knowledge atleast.

And with that said, I will leave you all to wonder what will happen next.
But one last thing before I go.
Keep in mind that I still keep hearing that strange whisper around the corner.
It happens everyday.
I think I have a poltergeist haunting me.
But I am not sure.

And now my dear readers.
I leave you to enjoy the rest of your time on here.
-Dan

PS
Sleep tight tonight.