Apr 23, 2006 16:59
so dinner with my parents went relativioly well. actualy it went pritty much as i expected. my mother deny'd it happoning, and my father turned to Nil's and said "WHO THE HELL ARE YOU AND WHY DO YOU WANT TO MARRY MY DAUGHTER" about 5 times, but in the end there were congradulations and lots of well wishes, so that was realy nice. called my sisters up afterwords and they both did happy girly scrietchie things of congradulations, which was also great. my band threw me a kickass engagement party which ended with a kid throwing up jello shots on the rug. good times, good times.
In other news, Nietzche does not like being given a bath.