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This morning I felt like shit, I thought I might as well try to get up and see if I could be active and go to school. I took a shower and felt like complete crap, and if you feel like youre about to fall over in a shower you might as well not go to school. so I went back to bed and it ruled, because i was clean, and clean me rules. it's wierd soaking up your own scent then falling asleep to the hum of the humidifier's fan.
then i was ubruptly woken at 1 p.m. for a doctors apointment with the wonderful dr. zisko. she rules, she's nice andknows my family semi well.
my dad left at 3:00 for an apointment, my mom was supposed to be home around 4:30, they didnt show up until 8:00 they had seen lost in translation and gone to uno's. and my sister was freaking out, because we had no idea where they were. so when they come home my sister freaks out, screams and all this shit then slams the door to her bedroom.
Give her some time and shes like "why did i do that?" so i go in 15 minutes later and she's like "ready to go?." so after some indecision we go to Don Pablo's were she decides to get an alcoholic drink.... big mistake what? she does her usual "my foods not cooked so im going to take it home and cook it myself" deal and we leave with her whole meal (minus rice) in a box. and she wines all the way home about how she has to relieve her bladder and her stomach.
And... my night ends with nothing, give me a call if you want to hang out tomorrow or sunday (seis seis uno - tres siete cuatro cuatro).
then i was ubruptly woken at 1 p.m. for a doctors apointment with the wonderful dr. zisko. she rules, she's nice andknows my family semi well.
my dad left at 3:00 for an apointment, my mom was supposed to be home around 4:30, they didnt show up until 8:00 they had seen lost in translation and gone to uno's. and my sister was freaking out, because we had no idea where they were. so when they come home my sister freaks out, screams and all this shit then slams the door to her bedroom.
Give her some time and shes like "why did i do that?" so i go in 15 minutes later and she's like "ready to go?." so after some indecision we go to Don Pablo's were she decides to get an alcoholic drink.... big mistake what? she does her usual "my foods not cooked so im going to take it home and cook it myself" deal and we leave with her whole meal (minus rice) in a box. and she wines all the way home about how she has to relieve her bladder and her stomach.
And... my night ends with nothing, give me a call if you want to hang out tomorrow or sunday (seis seis uno - tres siete cuatro cuatro).