Dec 28, 2008 13:44
Now then, on this christmas note.
I got to cali at 7pm on tuesday. Spent that whole night just hangin out with my dad and his wife. Turns out they're good people these days. We watched some movies for awhile, then my dad rolled me a jay and went to bed, it was hillarious trhe way he did it too. He just stood up all of a sudden flashed a pair of scissors in my direction and asked "head or body?" then started walkin off. after askin me the same question several times and me being quite befuddled he clarifyed as he pulled out two jars and a a baggy "Do you want the head high or body high?" "Personaly, I like salads." bad idea! oh man, I was up for 3 hours that night stuck in my head thinkin and thinkin. I gotta watch out for that cali bud, 2-5x stronger then the shit here.
Christmas eve started out with my dad sparkin a jay first thing as he walked into the living room. Then when his wife got back (Choletta) he was tryin to tell her about a phone call he got while she was out. the conversation started out with him yelling into the kitchen "Terri, guess who called..." "Did I just call you terri? I'm sorry, I have no idea where that came from, it must be because Aaron is here, I'm sorry about that" Terri is my moms name. So on and forward, we went out to lunch to a mexican place, my dad ordered a pitcher of margarita with extra tequila and insisted I drink a full glass in the 30 minutes we were eatin, and only 30 minutes after a full jay of cali bud! Needless to say I was pretty tipsy.. by the time I showed up at erins. So of course being drunk I hugged the hell out of her and more often then not picked her up during it. After about the 20th time, my left shoulder started to hurt somethin fierce. It wasn't right the whole rest of the time I was there. Her parents decided to offer me alcohol as well which I had to sip verrrry slowly to keep from gettin a might bit drunk. I spent the rest of that night with good ol kyle and my brother and my sister-in-law.
Christmas day start at like 10am, godamn early. The only reason I managed to sleep the previous night was because there was a rain storm that night, or hail or something I dunno. it was my nephews first real christmas. He unwrapped his own presents.. mostly. he was so cute. We went to Kassys (sister-in-law) family for a brief run where it was made quite obvious that my nephew was liked way more then her cousins freaky little brat child. It was fun enough, by that point my nephew was warming up to me quite a bit. and he learned how to blow kisses on christmas! he's 15 months old, I think. Then it was off the my dads house for christmas #3. The best one of the three, it was actually pretty fun. Also, Cholleta makes some amazing potatoes, the rest of it was pretty tasty too, but the potatoes, oh man, soooooooooooo goood. I don't even like potatoes! But my dad gave me $100 for christmas, basically he reimbursed me for all the days of work I missed due to the trip. My dad and I also had a 5 hour talk about EVERYthing, from when I was 2 to 20, he wanted to know everything I remembered and felt about him. And he cried a lot and apologized more. And earned more respect from me in one night then he had in the past 20 years combined.
Next day, I spent a good portion of that day at baystreet. Emily was an hour late, and I forgot to bring a book with me. Luckily after being there for 20 minutes a couch became free and there was a random book on the table! Score. The bit that I read was pretty damn good. I've been running into a lot of good spiritual/religious books lately. Then courtney showed up like 20 minutes after Emily had to go! First time I've seen her and hugged her in 2 years! She gives THE best hugs. She even tops Alicia, tough task. and we hung our for like 3 hours! it was sweet. Then I kicked it with good ol kyle again. watched some shows, spent a half hour helpin him change his headlights. Smoked 3 large bongloads I couldn't make it through the last one without gettin stupid high so I was Skip for the last half of bowl 3 and all of 4. Then I had him drop me at my bros house. We agreed upon hittin up this Kottomouth Kings concert in Seatle in feburary. and I slipped him $20 for all that he's done for me, and made him take it! "For all you've done for me, I owe you more then that." and it's true. So I spent the rest of the day pretty much babysittin my nephew, which consisted of him cuddlin with me while he watched T.V. Apparently me mum sent everyone a picture of him coloring on my lap. I'm the first person who isn't a parent that he likes enough to climb onto the lap of on his own. =)
Hit up the airport the next day to head home. My plane was delayed 2 hours. Mechanical Error. The Vaccum circuit breaker blew. They don't even know why it exists! buit it took 2 hours to fix this worthless breaker. which meant 3 hours of dealing with the 3 little rat demon children of this whorribly worthless parent. Also I had to buy a book cuz I forgot mine at my dads! I spent 20 minutes scannin every book at the stand, and I was gonna buy the only two books that seemed interesting, which were childrens books, high level, but childrens books none-the-less. After remembering I'm 20 not 10, I went for the only adult book that seemed like it had potential to keep my attention. The book turned out to be amazing. As well as handy. because after about an hour of sittin near these little rat demon children a shy lil boy wandered over. After about 30 seconds of him being nearby one of the little rat demon children walked over to him and kicked him in the stomach. the kid just barely caught the kick the first time, and took a step back, so the rat demon child took a step forward and kicked again, this went on for about 10-15 kicks before I swatted the little rat demon in the back of the head with my book and told him "NO KICKING." and surprise surprise, THE MOTHER DIDN'T NOTICE ANY OF THIS! I fuckin hate parents like that stupid bitch. refuses to discipline or even pay attention to her children for the most part. and she had fuckin 3 of them! You see, THAT is what is wrong with our country. Shitty parents are the cause of at least 75% of our countries turmoil. It all starts somewhere. The pilot was hilarious. "When the mask pops down in front of you, if you are sitting with a child or someone who acts like a child, please secure your own mask before assisting them." I landed, got in the car, and before goin home immediately went shopping. and spent about $250. which is about $200 more then I spent while in cali. But I had some christmas shoppin left to do, for people I wasn't able to get presents to during christmas time. Also I had to purchase some food. and new sheets! no more sliddin out of bed, now that's a rude awakening. I bought a new pillow too, I slept sooo well last night.
I'm trying to adjust my sleep schedule so I'm not up till 5-7am anymore. So far, I'm on the right track, made it to sleep around 4am last night.