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so i'm at my god mother's house right now and stuff. i babysat pj this morning and she let me get on the computer. very, very cool.
so on monday morning, i woke up at 4. and i got all ready and stuff... i finished packing and stuff. i woke up too early. the airport was boring. my mom brought so much stuff... we flew southwest, so when we got on the plane, we could sit where ever we wanted. she's like "do you want to sit next to me?"
"not really... don't you want your precious window seat?"
"do you want the window seat?"
"yeah..."
"i'll sit in the middle then."
"i just told you i don't want to sit next to you... if we're going to get along for a month, you need to give me my space!" (a little harsh, yes. but she was driving me CRAZY.)
"oh well... i'm sitting next to you." honestly... why did she even ask? anyways, her carry on wouldn't fit in the over head compartment thingy... go figure. -rolls eyes- so she got mad at the plane... whatever. i felt so incredibly sick for the whole four hours. couldn't sleep. my batteries died. didn't feel like reading. yeah.
so we finally landed in buffalo. and my aunt picked us up at the airport. remembered i put my extra batteries in my carry on. and it was like an hour drive from buffalo to rochester. we went to my aunt's house in irondequoit (betcha can't pronounce that, suckkaaa!) and my grandpa was there. we went to lunch (or... dinner... for new york time.) at keenan's. real good stuff. then my mom drove my grandpa's car from rochester to oneida. i didn't get to my grandma's house until 11. what. a. day. called justin and stuff like ten minutes after i got there. went to bed... yeah.
yesterday, i went over to liz's house, and we hung outtt. i love that girl sooo much! it's so good to be home...
so on monday morning, i woke up at 4. and i got all ready and stuff... i finished packing and stuff. i woke up too early. the airport was boring. my mom brought so much stuff... we flew southwest, so when we got on the plane, we could sit where ever we wanted. she's like "do you want to sit next to me?"
"not really... don't you want your precious window seat?"
"do you want the window seat?"
"yeah..."
"i'll sit in the middle then."
"i just told you i don't want to sit next to you... if we're going to get along for a month, you need to give me my space!" (a little harsh, yes. but she was driving me CRAZY.)
"oh well... i'm sitting next to you." honestly... why did she even ask? anyways, her carry on wouldn't fit in the over head compartment thingy... go figure. -rolls eyes- so she got mad at the plane... whatever. i felt so incredibly sick for the whole four hours. couldn't sleep. my batteries died. didn't feel like reading. yeah.
so we finally landed in buffalo. and my aunt picked us up at the airport. remembered i put my extra batteries in my carry on. and it was like an hour drive from buffalo to rochester. we went to my aunt's house in irondequoit (betcha can't pronounce that, suckkaaa!) and my grandpa was there. we went to lunch (or... dinner... for new york time.) at keenan's. real good stuff. then my mom drove my grandpa's car from rochester to oneida. i didn't get to my grandma's house until 11. what. a. day. called justin and stuff like ten minutes after i got there. went to bed... yeah.
yesterday, i went over to liz's house, and we hung outtt. i love that girl sooo much! it's so good to be home...