recap
Thanksgiving dinner was good like always. We had it at our house this year with the Yennie side of the family. Grandma cracks me up. Matt and Bart stopped over and ate some food which was sweet. I love matt. Last night was nice. I went over matt's hung out. Went food shopping with him and bart looking for a turkey the night before thanksgiving= not a good idea. but yea so we did that. then me and matt passed out until 2am, then i realized i should probably just go home, so I did. It took almost 3 1/2 hours to drive home from school yesterday. The turnpike was like a parking lot. It sucked. Good thing Amy was with me otherwise I probably would have gone crazy. Last Sunday I made a thanksgiving feast at our apartment and we all got dressed up and invited some people over to eat it with us. It was nice. Right now I am listening to mellow music and since i have turkey tranquilzer in me I feel like passing out. I am going over matts soon and bring lots of dessert since we had like 8 pies left over haha. I have a really cute shirt on, but everytime i move my arm one way all the front buttons come undone. I dont like it. My mom just walked in and interrupted. I want to go see explosions in the sky. Steph was going to come over tonight, but I figured I just wanted to chill and then she would be stranded here, so I figured tomorrow night we could go out and we could go to avalon with bart and have a great time and go crazy. I was going to sleep over matts tomorrow, but since he is insisting on not going out until the new year i will be going wihtout him. hmm. i need to spend more time with him. I am going to take him tomorrow to get parts for his car considering it got stripped on the street in newark. ugh delays and drama. i think i might change my shirt before i leave. i want to go to my other grandma;s house and visit before liz and catherine andthe crew leave. maybe i will. depends on what time i get home i guess. i wanted to take pictures this weekend, and write 4 papers and a take home exam and read a book. haha. i never do hw when i come home, i don't know why. i think it is because i always work on my bed bc my room is takin over by mother's stuff and it is the quietest spot in the house. it jsut took me 3 minutes to try and figure out how to spell quiet and i still dont know if thats right. i wonder if the reason why i went to art school is bc i am not good in reagular classes. like i htink i am hto, but aparently my SATs said no. I dont really know. It seems like i would survive. I cant picture myself there. steph is like my best friend at school. i think i will die without her by my side next semester. poop. nap?