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While I have a few, I figured I'd do a little write-up. I have dinner in the oven; parents on their way home. I'm just too cool.
Went down to the Florida Keys for Christmas. I had a great time in Key West, but Key Largo is massively underdeveloped for tourism. The highlight of the trip was my brother putting my sister over his shoulder military-carry style while lying on the ground and then trying to get up and run with her combat-style (which means she had to "shoot" too). I seriously peed a little. I changed right after. And congrats to my mom and brother who are the only people in the family who don't make sounds when they sleep. My dad snores like a train, my sister makes some mermaid screech sound and I have fully conversations (apparently with myself).
It was sad when my brother and sister left again; I miss them bunches. This was the first Christmas in three years that we've all been together. I forgot how funny my brother is. Oh, and for any of you who'd find this interesting, my dad with a few mich ultra's is GIDDY. Like GID. DY. It's so freakin funny. And I was pretty shocked to hear from Tommy to wish me a Merry Christmas. In a good way.
Christmas dinner we had in gas station (because nothing is open-- this we know) and my dad and I shared some sketchy lookin mystery meat burger. It made my tummy hurt so badly. We watched Smallville all the way there and back and I am hook-ed. (pronounced "who-ked".)
Btw, Lisa and Sarah I really just suck at the post office thing. I'm mailing your gifts either tomorrow or next Wednesday. I know, totally random, but hey. waht can you do.
In short I can't wait to get back to my life in Clemson (miss my Strah!!)
Went down to the Florida Keys for Christmas. I had a great time in Key West, but Key Largo is massively underdeveloped for tourism. The highlight of the trip was my brother putting my sister over his shoulder military-carry style while lying on the ground and then trying to get up and run with her combat-style (which means she had to "shoot" too). I seriously peed a little. I changed right after. And congrats to my mom and brother who are the only people in the family who don't make sounds when they sleep. My dad snores like a train, my sister makes some mermaid screech sound and I have fully conversations (apparently with myself).
It was sad when my brother and sister left again; I miss them bunches. This was the first Christmas in three years that we've all been together. I forgot how funny my brother is. Oh, and for any of you who'd find this interesting, my dad with a few mich ultra's is GIDDY. Like GID. DY. It's so freakin funny. And I was pretty shocked to hear from Tommy to wish me a Merry Christmas. In a good way.
Christmas dinner we had in gas station (because nothing is open-- this we know) and my dad and I shared some sketchy lookin mystery meat burger. It made my tummy hurt so badly. We watched Smallville all the way there and back and I am hook-ed. (pronounced "who-ked".)
Btw, Lisa and Sarah I really just suck at the post office thing. I'm mailing your gifts either tomorrow or next Wednesday. I know, totally random, but hey. waht can you do.
In short I can't wait to get back to my life in Clemson (miss my Strah!!)