Dec 26, 2004 01:52
So...this wasn't the best Christmas of my life... I dunno, I don't mind making all the food and setting everything up and making sure everybody has stuff, but it's nice if I get to eat myself too. This was supposed to be the day that I got a good meal, because...I haven't been getting much to eat since I've been here. But instead, my aunt Gloria kept taking everything away right when I was about to eat it and I ended up with a plate full of nothing. Then she proceeded to yell at me for drinking, and well, anything else she could come up with. It amazes me how she complains so much about everything, I mean my aunt Gale had hip surgery on Wednesday and every movement hurts her and she didn't complain at all. She looked like she was in soooo much pain I felt bad for her. Although, I think if it hurt me that much to move I'd give up on the cigarette breaks.
Then I got super dizzy because I'd been running around all over the place the past two days. I had to go lay down this time, it's not usually that bad. That's really scary for me, I don't like it.
And I didn't get to talk to Dan because my dad wanted to spend 4 hours connecting my mom's new computer to the internet (through our network) the short way instead of 20 minutes doing it the long way. Grrness.
There's not even leftovers because my parents sent it home with everyone else because we're not gonna be here. So I'm back to there being nothing to eat.
But, I those of you that celebrate had good times.