groggy like some shit
I just woke up and feel so groggy...And I woke up in the worse way: my sister fucking yelling and running down the hall w/ my mom clomping around in high heels, GACK! I swear...My dream world is better than reality. Last night I had a dream that was similar to one I had just recentally another night. It had to do w/ an icecream shop, and me working there? I'm not very sure about this dream, it was odd, especially the part before the icecream shop...Hmmm. I walked outside after being rudely woken up and discovered, man it is humid and hot! It made me want to go to the pool but then I realized my pool buddy Rachel left for dork camp today, poo. >tear< Reality is wack, so wack. I hope death is like one big 'ol dream w/ everyone you have ever met and have not met. That would be lovely...<3 So I'm being forced to A. drive my sister to the mall today B. go to church w/ the family tonight and C. spend family time. Like really guys, wasn't a fucking month in Italy enough family time?!? And it's not like I have just been busy, my dad was away (as usual) for a week and my mom was busy w/ work. So what are my sister and I suppose to do? We would sometimes be home during the day and then go out at night, is it our fault that we go out when you get home? Note- my parents say this the night after they go out for a dinner party and then bring everyone home for drinks and dissert, and they say we don't have enough family time...I don't understand parents and families, and I probably never will. Oh well. Hopefully I will see Anna tonight after the designated alloted time period of "family time" and then tommorrow I will hopefully see Nina since she is finally home! Then on thursday I leave for New York and I'll be ther for over a week or so. And that is the game plan guys!