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Graduation and Project Graduation Pictures! http://hs.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2000599&l=62c66&id=1547820156 ughhhh what a long day!!!
I got home around 5:45am and fell asleep around 6:15am or so. At 1:30pm my sister comes rushing into my room (I had no idea she was home) and she tells me that we have to open my Grandparent's presents. Five minutes later my grandma, Grandy, comes into my room telling me that the computer store is going to close soon (it's only 1:35) and that if I want a laptop I need to hurry up and get dressed. So I'm like okay, cool I can get a laptop. I go downstairs and I open up the present that Grandy gave me for my birthday: a pink, squishy pillow and a $100 bill (sweet!). Meanwhile, Mom is talking really loudly and Grandy is complaining about random things (she likes to be heard), my Grandpa, Waddy, is eating ribs in our fancy dining room, Allison is running around all giddy, and Kevin has left the crazy scene. It is a lot more hectic then it sounds- especially when you only have 5 and a half hours of sleep in you. Then Grandy rants about the computer store closing soon (where does she get that idea from? paranoid person!) so I go and take a shower. In the meantime Mom and Grandy drop my sister off at Marbridge. An hour later I come downstairs and Grandy, Mom, and Kevin are all ready to go to Best Buy with me to pick out a laptop. Okay, talk about a hectic situation. You would think picking out a computer is easy but apparently it isn't! I already knew that I wanted the Sony Vaio but Grandy kept insisting and making me look at other computers even though I told her that I knew what I wanted (more than twice). Mom was hungry, tired, and irratable so she kept yelling at me to stand by Grandy every second, because Grandy is the one buying me the computer and I should suck up to her (I hate sucking up and I hate suck-ups! God, that was hard).So I had to follow Grandy around like a puppy about to get food. Makes me cringe. So finally, after about hour and after we had to go from Best Buy to Circuit City we finally find the perfect Sony Vaio (13 inch screen, 1.8 speed, ect.). Then the annoying salesman rings up the computer and he' s like, "Whos name do you want this warranty under?" and so I give him my name and he spells it with a "V" instead of an "M". Grandy sees this and she grabs my arm and pushes me toward him saying, "You should speak up more loudly! He can't even hear you!" I'm so tired and worn out at this point that I want to cry. She literally yelled at me and embarassed me( not purposely, though). It hurt. Oh, and the bad thing is that when I am tired I take everything personally. So the annoying salesman gets all of my info and then says when we try to pay for the comp, "I'm sorry I have to call the credit card company b/c I can't ring up your purchase". I just want to kill him! I mean, this is after an hour of being with crazy Grandy, irratable Mom, oh and tired Kevin who was in a crappy mood (although, Kevin was nice for helping me pick out all of my comp stuff). I mean, I can hardly stand my tired self at this point. Alright, so after another half an hour (not kidding) we finally successfully purchase my computer. And, my computer is not actually in my hand right now (*cry) I have to pick it up at a different Circuit City location tomorrow. Then, to make it short, we go back to Best Buy and get some badass speakers for my comp (HELL YEAH) and a lock. Mom warns me to thank Grandy 100 million times so I do (suck-up!!!!!!!!!!). Actually, I only thanked her 7 times (I counted). I really am grateful for my computer, though! I mean I got the computer of my dreams and a kickass stereo system! I was just so damn tired that it was hard to think and accuatrely display my happy emotions, especially since everyone was so tired, grumpy, and loud and harsh(that would be Grandy). In addition, as I said earlier, I was just taking everything so personally. Okay, so we get back gome and have an hour of free time (well, I hid in my room anyway). Then I go downstairs an hour later, and everyone is sitting at the dining room table so I join them and listen to Waddy talk about his friend from high school and how his friend became the manager of a big branch of banks (25 of them). Then Joseph, Mom, Grandy, Waddy, Kevin, and I all get into the suburban to go to Jefferey's (a restaurant). OMFG that dinner was way too long! I was so exhausted that I couldn't make myself speak up in the loud, agressive, animated conversations that the "adults" were having. Although, as the dinner progressed I began to be a lot more talkative. So an hour later the adults are totally smashed w/ 4 glasses of wine in their bodies- God help me. Kevin and I are just talking to each other about which disney movies we liked the best and the ones we hated. We both agreed that pinocchio was the worst movie EVER. Then I ask him what the point or theme of Alice In Wonderland was and this gets the whole table talking- "he (referring to the writer of the movie) was so on acid", "Oh, the theme was that you have to keep running from everything", "The writer wrote about the girl (who was 14) that he (who was 30) wanted to marry". That conversation really made me laugh. Anywho, another hour later dinner ends and the family makes me drive home. In the car we talked about really weird, yet funny shit- such as how "Kevin was planned" said mom and how "I was a miracle baby" said Kevin. That was a funny talk. We get home and eat cake and Grandy has two more glasses of wine. At this point she is humming and talking even louder than she was before she was sober. Joseph comes into the room (when mom is still outside) and tells Kevin and me that Mom is angry at the two of us because she "thinks we are being too crtical and moody". Kevin and I are like, "what the hell?". Then we all watch Elizabeth I and I go upstairs a half an hour after Kevin. At 11 I go downstairs to say goodnight to Mom. I go up to her and try to hug her and she tells me: "I don't want a hug. Just don't even touch me and don't talk to me". So since that pissed me off, of couse b/c I was tired, I angrily yelled, "Okay, well, I hope you tell em what's wrong tomorrow!" Then she slammed her door. I am so confused!!!!! I mean, what the fuck? I don't feel like I did anything wrong. Then I went to Kevin's room after I had watched Tv for ahalf an hour and asked him if he knew what was wrong. We both couldn't think of anything. Then I asked him a personal question, off of that subject, and he made me laugh b/c he got embarassed. God, I'm fuckin tired........... Goonight.
I got home around 5:45am and fell asleep around 6:15am or so. At 1:30pm my sister comes rushing into my room (I had no idea she was home) and she tells me that we have to open my Grandparent's presents. Five minutes later my grandma, Grandy, comes into my room telling me that the computer store is going to close soon (it's only 1:35) and that if I want a laptop I need to hurry up and get dressed. So I'm like okay, cool I can get a laptop. I go downstairs and I open up the present that Grandy gave me for my birthday: a pink, squishy pillow and a $100 bill (sweet!). Meanwhile, Mom is talking really loudly and Grandy is complaining about random things (she likes to be heard), my Grandpa, Waddy, is eating ribs in our fancy dining room, Allison is running around all giddy, and Kevin has left the crazy scene. It is a lot more hectic then it sounds- especially when you only have 5 and a half hours of sleep in you. Then Grandy rants about the computer store closing soon (where does she get that idea from? paranoid person!) so I go and take a shower. In the meantime Mom and Grandy drop my sister off at Marbridge. An hour later I come downstairs and Grandy, Mom, and Kevin are all ready to go to Best Buy with me to pick out a laptop. Okay, talk about a hectic situation. You would think picking out a computer is easy but apparently it isn't! I already knew that I wanted the Sony Vaio but Grandy kept insisting and making me look at other computers even though I told her that I knew what I wanted (more than twice). Mom was hungry, tired, and irratable so she kept yelling at me to stand by Grandy every second, because Grandy is the one buying me the computer and I should suck up to her (I hate sucking up and I hate suck-ups! God, that was hard).So I had to follow Grandy around like a puppy about to get food. Makes me cringe. So finally, after about hour and after we had to go from Best Buy to Circuit City we finally find the perfect Sony Vaio (13 inch screen, 1.8 speed, ect.). Then the annoying salesman rings up the computer and he' s like, "Whos name do you want this warranty under?" and so I give him my name and he spells it with a "V" instead of an "M". Grandy sees this and she grabs my arm and pushes me toward him saying, "You should speak up more loudly! He can't even hear you!" I'm so tired and worn out at this point that I want to cry. She literally yelled at me and embarassed me( not purposely, though). It hurt. Oh, and the bad thing is that when I am tired I take everything personally. So the annoying salesman gets all of my info and then says when we try to pay for the comp, "I'm sorry I have to call the credit card company b/c I can't ring up your purchase". I just want to kill him! I mean, this is after an hour of being with crazy Grandy, irratable Mom, oh and tired Kevin who was in a crappy mood (although, Kevin was nice for helping me pick out all of my comp stuff). I mean, I can hardly stand my tired self at this point. Alright, so after another half an hour (not kidding) we finally successfully purchase my computer. And, my computer is not actually in my hand right now (*cry) I have to pick it up at a different Circuit City location tomorrow. Then, to make it short, we go back to Best Buy and get some badass speakers for my comp (HELL YEAH) and a lock. Mom warns me to thank Grandy 100 million times so I do (suck-up!!!!!!!!!!). Actually, I only thanked her 7 times (I counted). I really am grateful for my computer, though! I mean I got the computer of my dreams and a kickass stereo system! I was just so damn tired that it was hard to think and accuatrely display my happy emotions, especially since everyone was so tired, grumpy, and loud and harsh(that would be Grandy). In addition, as I said earlier, I was just taking everything so personally. Okay, so we get back gome and have an hour of free time (well, I hid in my room anyway). Then I go downstairs an hour later, and everyone is sitting at the dining room table so I join them and listen to Waddy talk about his friend from high school and how his friend became the manager of a big branch of banks (25 of them). Then Joseph, Mom, Grandy, Waddy, Kevin, and I all get into the suburban to go to Jefferey's (a restaurant). OMFG that dinner was way too long! I was so exhausted that I couldn't make myself speak up in the loud, agressive, animated conversations that the "adults" were having. Although, as the dinner progressed I began to be a lot more talkative. So an hour later the adults are totally smashed w/ 4 glasses of wine in their bodies- God help me. Kevin and I are just talking to each other about which disney movies we liked the best and the ones we hated. We both agreed that pinocchio was the worst movie EVER. Then I ask him what the point or theme of Alice In Wonderland was and this gets the whole table talking- "he (referring to the writer of the movie) was so on acid", "Oh, the theme was that you have to keep running from everything", "The writer wrote about the girl (who was 14) that he (who was 30) wanted to marry". That conversation really made me laugh. Anywho, another hour later dinner ends and the family makes me drive home. In the car we talked about really weird, yet funny shit- such as how "Kevin was planned" said mom and how "I was a miracle baby" said Kevin. That was a funny talk. We get home and eat cake and Grandy has two more glasses of wine. At this point she is humming and talking even louder than she was before she was sober. Joseph comes into the room (when mom is still outside) and tells Kevin and me that Mom is angry at the two of us because she "thinks we are being too crtical and moody". Kevin and I are like, "what the hell?". Then we all watch Elizabeth I and I go upstairs a half an hour after Kevin. At 11 I go downstairs to say goodnight to Mom. I go up to her and try to hug her and she tells me: "I don't want a hug. Just don't even touch me and don't talk to me". So since that pissed me off, of couse b/c I was tired, I angrily yelled, "Okay, well, I hope you tell em what's wrong tomorrow!" Then she slammed her door. I am so confused!!!!! I mean, what the fuck? I don't feel like I did anything wrong. Then I went to Kevin's room after I had watched Tv for ahalf an hour and asked him if he knew what was wrong. We both couldn't think of anything. Then I asked him a personal question, off of that subject, and he made me laugh b/c he got embarassed. God, I'm fuckin tired........... Goonight.