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so i really have more to say that i can say in the amount of time i have to say it. it has been a crazy past few days that has been filled with unimaginable happiness on my part. i spent i a lot of time wiht my dear family, and by family i mean my two husbands and child, luna garza and the puppy. we're in a three way marrage, and the puppy's our child.
friday i went to modest mouse and had a fabulous time, but thought of daniel luna the entire time and felt really bad that i got to see them when he didnt. i really should have insisted he went, i dont even own a real cd of theirs, just burnt, he deserved it. i'm sorry luna. next time. the opening bands played for hours and hours, but explosions in the sky was pretty good, they just werent concert music but rather driving west on southwest parkway music. they were still very interesting.
saturday i woke up after sleeping in and josh garza and i went to walmart ot by some sweet rims...... or hub caps. haha. for a mere 17 dollars we got some blindingly shiny [plastic] crome 14s that protrude in a fabulously blingin design from the center of each of his wheels and give the illusion of spinnin. its basically the most gansta thing ever and i feel that garza's parents said it best when they called him a "thug". we also bought the RIGHT oil for his car thanks to my extensive knowledge of cars thanks to miss jackie mills and her father, and we were going to change the oil but decided against it due to lack of time. next weekend for sure.
i continued my saturday with an old lady party that was a schwanky at the southwestern university ballroom. there were hour'derves (totally bullshitted the spelling of that word) and rose center pieces. the part about this you care about however (besides southwestern's cute boys) is that i saw my mother sob like a child for the first time in my life. and i pretty much caused it, tracey helped. she was crying because tracey and i are never ready ontime for anything, because we're not, and she just sat there and sobed and sobed,she couldnt even talk. i'm not to worried about it however, because i figure this was jsut a last straw kindof deal and she needed to cry. iw as jsut wierd.
when i came home, my two husbands came back over and we watched in america and i cried again all the way through it, jsut like james said i would. it left me feeling really wierd though, and it was hard for me to search my house in the dark for puppy, i never found her.
so now its sunday and its time for a fabulous day at acl. i'm muy excited. it should be a blast. its also time for me to start my homework. leave lots a comments.
friday i went to modest mouse and had a fabulous time, but thought of daniel luna the entire time and felt really bad that i got to see them when he didnt. i really should have insisted he went, i dont even own a real cd of theirs, just burnt, he deserved it. i'm sorry luna. next time. the opening bands played for hours and hours, but explosions in the sky was pretty good, they just werent concert music but rather driving west on southwest parkway music. they were still very interesting.
saturday i woke up after sleeping in and josh garza and i went to walmart ot by some sweet rims...... or hub caps. haha. for a mere 17 dollars we got some blindingly shiny [plastic] crome 14s that protrude in a fabulously blingin design from the center of each of his wheels and give the illusion of spinnin. its basically the most gansta thing ever and i feel that garza's parents said it best when they called him a "thug". we also bought the RIGHT oil for his car thanks to my extensive knowledge of cars thanks to miss jackie mills and her father, and we were going to change the oil but decided against it due to lack of time. next weekend for sure.
i continued my saturday with an old lady party that was a schwanky at the southwestern university ballroom. there were hour'derves (totally bullshitted the spelling of that word) and rose center pieces. the part about this you care about however (besides southwestern's cute boys) is that i saw my mother sob like a child for the first time in my life. and i pretty much caused it, tracey helped. she was crying because tracey and i are never ready ontime for anything, because we're not, and she just sat there and sobed and sobed,she couldnt even talk. i'm not to worried about it however, because i figure this was jsut a last straw kindof deal and she needed to cry. iw as jsut wierd.
when i came home, my two husbands came back over and we watched in america and i cried again all the way through it, jsut like james said i would. it left me feeling really wierd though, and it was hard for me to search my house in the dark for puppy, i never found her.
so now its sunday and its time for a fabulous day at acl. i'm muy excited. it should be a blast. its also time for me to start my homework. leave lots a comments.