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Aug 19, 2006 18:33


So, now my brother doesn't want to go to Family Values. So, I need to sell his ticket. I'm going to have to go to this concert alone. Fuck, Fuck, Fuck! Man, I hate selling stuff. (>_<*)

I called my Mom to make sure that she wanted to travel for her birthday since that week is when the FVT is and I need to make plans if she's absolutely sure. So, she was like "HELL YEAH!" that she wanted to go to New Orleans...or somewhere. She's still talking about the going to the frickin' Grand Canyon. I don't have Grand Canyon money and that time period is kinda a bad time for me to take off extended time workwise, but I was still going to try to take off a couple of days for her. She told me some stuff that's going on at home and while I care about my fam, talking to them stresses me the fuck out. Anywho, she had this extensive itenerary planned. She was like "I wanna go to Dallas and pick up your Aunt Anita and go back to Atlanta, then we go to New Orleans." I was like "huh?". So then she said, "I wanna go to New York and you meet me there, then we go to Atlanta, then we go to New Orleans...ok?" WTF? How 'bout no. Pick one! I'd love to go back to NY since I haven't been there in a few months, but it is expensive there. I say New Orleans because it's far enough away to feel like a vacay, but she can drive there. I'll just be the poor idiot that has to fly. I was going to fly to Atlanta so I could ride with her to New Orleans, but she assures me that she can make the trip alone so that's cool. I really wish that Laura would come because with her discount the hotel we stayed at costs $69 a night. Otherwise it's $209 and that's some bullshit.

So, I'm trying to figure out what to do with her. My mom is religious so...we can't do shit. She doesn't wanna mess with any of the ghosts or voodoo shit. She doesn't drink, which isn't a big problem, but I don't want her staring at the people who do imbibe. She just basically likes to shop, but we're broke, so that's not fun. Even though she's from Louisiana, she hates seafood, so that marks out so many good restaurants. When we were there, I ate some seafood at almost every meal. She says that she's not picky, but that's such a lie. And she's just like "Ok. Plan my birthday. Talk to you later. Bye!" Thanks, lady. You give me NOTHING to work with! grrr...

new orleans, family, travel

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