Apr 15, 2006 21:21
So, tomorrow is officially the day that Jesus rose from the dead, ran into his old friend Hoppy and hid some colored eggs.
My mom went tanning (come on, woman, you're 47, stop trying) and she got me the wedding crashers, im not sure why, but she did. so then my dad and I watched it.
Jason, Kristin, Nick, and Barb came over on their motorcycles *huge eye roll* and pretty much sat and ate food. Kristin took some test for college on my computer, uh, go away, lady.
ah yea, my mom was also all frazzled about completely forgetting to color eggs this year. Do I have to point out the fact that im 17, and she's having a temper tantrum thinking she has fkn alzheimers(sp) because she forgot to pick up an egg dying kit?
and I have homework to look forward to tomorrow. add that onto shitty potatoes, gross jell-o, ackward seating arrangements, waking up early, and putting pants on.
thank the arisen christ I will have pixie sticks to look forward to.