Dec 24, 2004 12:49
So Christmas Eve at the Alberto house, because an Alberto Christmas would not be complete without hospitals and death. By the way things have been going, it seems like there should be little flashing signs saying "Life Sucks, it must be Christmas." I just wish that I was kidding.
If I get any more bad news this week, I just might have to move away (to Mexico, right Annie?) and live alone and interact with as few people as possible.
Atleast I'm FINALLY not sick anymore. After 4 days of not moving or eating or drinking, or doing anything at all, I'm competely fine. The doctors never figured out what I was sick with, it must have just been a virus. Who knows? It doesn't really matter anymore.
I need to say though, that I'm so lucky to have Annie. I mean, I truly love all of my friends, especially my 3 girls, but sometimes it amazes me at how well Anne understands me.
On the bright side, I think my parents have found a new car already for me. So that's good, because I'm already having withdrawral from my car. And I also got my senior pictures. I have hundreds of copies of my own face. It's a bit weird.
I need to go work on looking at resorts. Annie and I are going to Mexico. We ditched the England idea, it's too much planning. Now we're talking Tijuana or Cabo San Lucas. Woot. I love graduating. :-)