so no matter where I go, the weather follows me
So I came home to los angeles from boston for what I thought would be a nice break with some SUN but no it decided to start RAINING, how lovely. And now I have traveled up north to San Louis Obisbo to see family and what does it start doing first thing this morning, oh it is RAINING. Oh and it was raining during our whole drive up here yesterday, fun times. So while I'm ranting about the weather I might as well just rant. So I knew that being a Vegitarian was not going to be easy, and I have been one for 11 months now, well this is the second time in my life that I have been a vegitarian, me no like meat. But so yesterday on our drive up here we stopped for lunch at this place that we always stop at, and of course for the i don't know how many times now, I have to like tear apart the menu to find something to eat. Well I ended up getting a large salad with crubbled bleu cheese on it and some random vinigrett that the cute waiter suggested in his accent that then I couldn't stop with my semi southern accent. And then we went to this funny restaurant that my aunt loves and well yeah needless to say I ended up with vegtable soup and a funny looking caesar salad, it was alright. We had ice cream when we returned to my aunts house because my father is an ice cream fanatic, and he can't really have it on the zone so I think when hes not eating zone food he eats it.
Blah bla bla blah i'm sitting here having an argument with my mother about blow drying my hair next week when I fly back to boston because everyone who has curly hair knows that it is easier to be on a plne for many hours with straight hair, hence why i always put my hair in braids when I fly. But the hair is too short to put it anywhere other thank under a hat, which i haven't even seen what it looks like when I wear a beenie, hehe it might look kind of funny.
So it is now officially one week until my flight back to boston, granted it is not till 9:15 so I don't get into town till friday but it is still a week till I leave.
anyways I should probably get out of my pjs and into chlothes and see what the heck we are even doing, I mean I know later today I'm going to one of my aunts house to see her house and then later to go see my grandma and grandpa. Ha funny story that goes along with my ranting about food, so my 89 year old gramma wanted to have hamburgers for dinner tonight so that wold have been another meal that I would not have had. But instead we convinced her to let us get mexican take out and we are going to make margaritas, always yummy.
anyways off to the rain and the aunt that is convinced that my mother and i have already eaten, yeah right well I guess if you consider coffee having eaten then yes
Blah bla bla blah i'm sitting here having an argument with my mother about blow drying my hair next week when I fly back to boston because everyone who has curly hair knows that it is easier to be on a plne for many hours with straight hair, hence why i always put my hair in braids when I fly. But the hair is too short to put it anywhere other thank under a hat, which i haven't even seen what it looks like when I wear a beenie, hehe it might look kind of funny.
So it is now officially one week until my flight back to boston, granted it is not till 9:15 so I don't get into town till friday but it is still a week till I leave.
anyways I should probably get out of my pjs and into chlothes and see what the heck we are even doing, I mean I know later today I'm going to one of my aunts house to see her house and then later to go see my grandma and grandpa. Ha funny story that goes along with my ranting about food, so my 89 year old gramma wanted to have hamburgers for dinner tonight so that wold have been another meal that I would not have had. But instead we convinced her to let us get mexican take out and we are going to make margaritas, always yummy.
anyways off to the rain and the aunt that is convinced that my mother and i have already eaten, yeah right well I guess if you consider coffee having eaten then yes