i rock vacation-hard
so.. still in washington. i've been doing alot of moving around between the state. found out my reletives cant drive, er take directions, er remember to take a map? i dont know.. but a 2 hour drive turned to a 4 hour drive? it was 2 hours on the way back. i swear. yeah, soo... uh... recap? well saturday-movies with anna and danny, smoked up with danny, fun night. sunday- woke up for the car show, got tan, walked around with the crew. took pictures. drove anna's car home till danny was being stupid. went to grandma's then he announced 'i wanna get drunk, take me to the roundup' (roundup=tavern) OOOOhhhkayy. so we take him there. everyones angry. nap time to regroup. after dinner- anna sherry and i go to get danny who had been at the bar for 3 hours claiming to be buying the whole bar rounds and being a 'prick' according to everyone there. not fun to have to make a six foot 4 guy who has been drinkin smoosh in the backseat with me and a car seat? yeah... they left thank god. i didnt say goodbye, i hung out with storm and jason (the horses). much better than drunken idiots. monday headed down to battleground(name of city). been here or there for the past few days. Perk-internet.. BUT it works for only when it wants too. in other words.. god is punishing me. yeah so next weekend anna and danny and i were supposed to be camping.. but that's not going down. danny isnt allowed around. i dont know what will happen. it's stressful. so putting that aside and coming 2 hours to be here there has to be more drama. uncle pat's in jail. who knew they could be so damn social in jail? he calls 24-7.. each call costs us $2.. so when the caller i.d. says 'inmate phone' (it seriously does!) it's not usually picked up. bleh. my great grandma is loosing her hearing by the minute so im getting good at screaming, holdin her hand when she walks, and nodding and smiling alot. ive been eating too much because anywhere i go or anyone i visit insists that i eat. my grandma insists that i drink, im a binge eating alcoholic out here. but i come 'home' in 7 days. which is a whooole 'nother subject in itself. gotta go to work on thursday, i took off wednesday thankfully. gotta finish up my driving, almost done though, that's not really a big deal. then it comes... dun dun dun! ::lightning flashes:: dealing with my parents. yes, i love doing this over and over. i cant even get into details and i hate that. but yes, i have stress to go home to. maybe i'll just miss my flight on tuesday and end up walkin around downtown seattle n i can just sit on my suitcase and let the rolly wheels take me down through the city and live under a bridge? okay, i know.. too far on that one. but damn. okay, enough complaining.. time to go get back to vacation.. can you say alcoholic? yeah, im workin on it.. <3 you all!