Oct 02, 2003 16:46
Happy birthday, Dad!
Well, I've been pretty vocal with my opinions lately. Bobby and I talked and cleared up some misunderstandings between the two of us (and Cait). Things are normal again.. I'm sooo happy about that. Although... he assisted people in attacking me at lunch today while I was being tickled (my major weakness). For that he must pay. John, go beat him up! Hehe, juuuust kidding. I was also able to talk to Liat. ::sigh:: Everything is so confusing. I wish we talked more. I mean, I guess it's a good thing I wrote her that big long e-mail and told her how I felt, because things might be getting better now. I wonder where we went wrong? I guess life just get complicated sometimes. We deal with things as best as we can. Even when you're busy, though, we should all make the effort to work things out... and that's what we're doing. :) I invited her to come over for dinner before Kol Nidre services on Sunday evening. She wanted me to come over to USF and eat with her there, but I had a small feeling that my parents wanted me home that night.. and they did. We're going to experiment and make terriyaki tofu. This should be interesting since I don't exactly like tofu... at all. But maybe if I figure out how to prepare it, I'll eat it. Who knows?
Yesterday in class, me, Mechelle, and Caitlin dressed up as Sirens (from "The Odyssey") and performed out skit (which consisted of singing and dancing) for Bobby (aka Odysseus). The class seemed to enjoy it, but we already knew they would because it was so satirical. Yay us!
My mom had to go see the doctor again today. He wanted to check her eyes and see how the surgery ended up going. She's recovered nicely, but there's one part of her peripheral vision that is going to be blurry for a long time. I guess that's better than what would've happened if she never had the laser surgery. ::sigh:: Poor mom...
I'm almost done with applications. I need to get my transcripts, give my teacher and counselor their reccomendation forms to fill out, and then finish editing the last final essays. I reallllly want it done by this weekend. In that case, I should go work. Maybe if I wasn't always playing the guitar I'd get more work done... hmm, there's a thought.