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HAPPY THANKSGIVING FELLOW CANADIANS!
Well, I realize that some of you might not be eating turkey until tomorrow, but... yeah.. whatever.
I just had lasagna... HAPPY THANKSGIVING TO ME! xD I hate how there's no spinach though... it's not that I'm all that fond of spinach, but my mom always puts it in her lasagna.. and now we have to have BROCOLLI... that's just not right. xD;;
Anyway, ummmmm... yeah, nothing new really. ^^;;; 'Tis a very boring life I lead.
Oh, last night I was reading some SasuxNaru fic (*dork*) and my sister came in begging me to drive her to a pub to watch the rest of the hockey game. I don't like watching sports. I don't drink, so pubs are pretty boring. And I was tired. But.. alas, she talked me into staying with her. (I really am a sucker for another person footing the bill. xD;;;;)
So, we sit and watch the end of the hockey game, and she's all depressed 'cause Edmonton lost. (She's going to the Edmonton vs. Vancouver game on the 17th though... lucky bastard. I may not like hockey much, but I'd be all for watching the Canucks. xD;;) As we were about to leave, I went to the bathroom, and some guy at the bar was like "You know.. it helps if you smile" and I was like "Yeah... fuck you.. I'm anti-social"... but I didn't feel like being called a bitch, so I kept silent and walked past him. =_=;;
So then, I meet my sister outside and she's like "Lara... I'm CRAVING pachos..." and then continued to drag me downtown to Kelly O'Briens. I love how they all wear kilts there. xD The appetizers are 2for1 after 9pm, so we got some and read all the little signs everywhere.
An Irish Toast: May you be in heaven for 2 hours before the Devil knows you're dead.
Irish Diplomacy: Being able to tell someone to go to hell and have them look forward to the trip.
And there was some other toast that was like: Long life to your wife and your girlfriend. May they never meet.
... or something like that.
Anyway, so at like midnight, she wants to go to another bar... a country bar, and I'm really not interested, and plus.. I'm still tired. So I drop her off, and she tells me she'll only be about an hour.
So at like 3 am, I'm still -barely- awake, wondering where the fuck my sister is. But then I pass out and was out cold until around 8am, when I heard voices downstairs.
Aparently, my sister got back at around 3:30... didn't have a key.... proceeded to call and ring the doorbell for an hour... gave up and went to Denny's until 7:30, which is when my mom gets home from work.
And then she blamed me for everything.... even though she said she'd be back by 2 and never told me she didn't have a key.... and at 3am, yeah... you should expect that your sister is going to be fucking sleeping. And when there are no phones upstairs, and the doorbell doesn't ring upstairs either... well... that's just the way things go. I tried to stay up until she came home, but how the hell was I supposed to know that she was going to be out until almost 4am? .. Fucker... ^^;;;
But then today, my "Aunt" came over for lasagna and pie and my sister is going to take me to a movie, so I guess it's still a pretty good weekend. And I get to go home tomorrow. Thank god.
I mean.. I love my family, but... when we're all stuffed into one house, my mom and my sister are sick, my mom's also tired and crabby 'cause she has to work all weekend, and my sister has a history of hating me and not being very nice... well.... one weekend is MORE than enough. *sigh* I'll probably be leaving tomorrow around 10 or so... I usually don't leave until 11.. but.. having homework is always a good excuse... and actually really true, 'cause yeah.. I never get anything done here. xD;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;
It's so sad that I'm actually looking forward to going back to school. I really need to start spending long weekends at my own house. ^^; Unfortunately, I get 4 days at my house and then I'm going to my dad's next weekend. x_________________x; But then after that I might be good until... December.. maybe. Though, I bet my mom'll come down and visit, which can also be aggravating. ... And I need to get a goddamn job, but... I'll figure that all out later I guess.
Anyway, I'm going to go and... maybe catch a nap or do some reading or something.
Ttyl~
Well, I realize that some of you might not be eating turkey until tomorrow, but... yeah.. whatever.
I just had lasagna... HAPPY THANKSGIVING TO ME! xD I hate how there's no spinach though... it's not that I'm all that fond of spinach, but my mom always puts it in her lasagna.. and now we have to have BROCOLLI... that's just not right. xD;;
Anyway, ummmmm... yeah, nothing new really. ^^;;; 'Tis a very boring life I lead.
Oh, last night I was reading some SasuxNaru fic (*dork*) and my sister came in begging me to drive her to a pub to watch the rest of the hockey game. I don't like watching sports. I don't drink, so pubs are pretty boring. And I was tired. But.. alas, she talked me into staying with her. (I really am a sucker for another person footing the bill. xD;;;;)
So, we sit and watch the end of the hockey game, and she's all depressed 'cause Edmonton lost. (She's going to the Edmonton vs. Vancouver game on the 17th though... lucky bastard. I may not like hockey much, but I'd be all for watching the Canucks. xD;;) As we were about to leave, I went to the bathroom, and some guy at the bar was like "You know.. it helps if you smile" and I was like "Yeah... fuck you.. I'm anti-social"... but I didn't feel like being called a bitch, so I kept silent and walked past him. =_=;;
So then, I meet my sister outside and she's like "Lara... I'm CRAVING pachos..." and then continued to drag me downtown to Kelly O'Briens. I love how they all wear kilts there. xD The appetizers are 2for1 after 9pm, so we got some and read all the little signs everywhere.
An Irish Toast: May you be in heaven for 2 hours before the Devil knows you're dead.
Irish Diplomacy: Being able to tell someone to go to hell and have them look forward to the trip.
And there was some other toast that was like: Long life to your wife and your girlfriend. May they never meet.
... or something like that.
Anyway, so at like midnight, she wants to go to another bar... a country bar, and I'm really not interested, and plus.. I'm still tired. So I drop her off, and she tells me she'll only be about an hour.
So at like 3 am, I'm still -barely- awake, wondering where the fuck my sister is. But then I pass out and was out cold until around 8am, when I heard voices downstairs.
Aparently, my sister got back at around 3:30... didn't have a key.... proceeded to call and ring the doorbell for an hour... gave up and went to Denny's until 7:30, which is when my mom gets home from work.
And then she blamed me for everything.... even though she said she'd be back by 2 and never told me she didn't have a key.... and at 3am, yeah... you should expect that your sister is going to be fucking sleeping. And when there are no phones upstairs, and the doorbell doesn't ring upstairs either... well... that's just the way things go. I tried to stay up until she came home, but how the hell was I supposed to know that she was going to be out until almost 4am? .. Fucker... ^^;;;
But then today, my "Aunt" came over for lasagna and pie and my sister is going to take me to a movie, so I guess it's still a pretty good weekend. And I get to go home tomorrow. Thank god.
I mean.. I love my family, but... when we're all stuffed into one house, my mom and my sister are sick, my mom's also tired and crabby 'cause she has to work all weekend, and my sister has a history of hating me and not being very nice... well.... one weekend is MORE than enough. *sigh* I'll probably be leaving tomorrow around 10 or so... I usually don't leave until 11.. but.. having homework is always a good excuse... and actually really true, 'cause yeah.. I never get anything done here. xD;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;
It's so sad that I'm actually looking forward to going back to school. I really need to start spending long weekends at my own house. ^^; Unfortunately, I get 4 days at my house and then I'm going to my dad's next weekend. x_________________x; But then after that I might be good until... December.. maybe. Though, I bet my mom'll come down and visit, which can also be aggravating. ... And I need to get a goddamn job, but... I'll figure that all out later I guess.
Anyway, I'm going to go and... maybe catch a nap or do some reading or something.
Ttyl~