Bittersweet I could taste in my mouth
This weekend was cute. Friday... I don't remember. I think I came home and later made placki (pancakes) which took FOREVER!!!! Strange.
Saturday... basically did nothing until my dad decided to go out and cut this huge branch of our weeping willow for no apparent reason. It wasn't in any danger of falling on our house or power line or falling at all, he was just in the mood to use a chainsaw. And then he dragged me and my brother into it by making us pick up the wood. I was sooooooo angry. I don't know why really, because most people would just be annoyed about it and get over it quick. I was furious though. I'm weird, I need anger management.
So the 3 of us were in our front yard when this really annoying kid goes by on his bike, and since he knows my brother he figures it'd be alright if he just came onto our property and not leave.. even when I was really mean to him. He kept asking all these questions like "Why are you cutting that branch?" "Are you making a campfire??" "Are you gonna build a table or something from that wood?" and when he asked again "So why are you cutting that branch??" I responded " BECAUSE IT'S OUR HOBBY.", sounding clearly pissed off. But.. he still didn't get the hint to leave. So he was stared at me for a second, and then said "well sadlkgjasdg blah blah" and kept talking to my brother. Oh yeah, and he decided to walk home to get his wheelbarrel. I was like "dude, no." but he actually went home and got it anyway. What a retard. And then he was telling me that his was better than mine. HAH yeah sure. Whatever, I had the urge to throw a piece of wood at him, I didn't get to though. Normally I like kids but this one drove me over the edge when I was already in a bad mood. But I literally told him to go away and he kept on talking like nothing happened. He's our new neighbor too. Grrrreat.
So after that episode I went to Michelle's house where Sarah was and we hung out for a bit. I enjoyed myself.
Sunday I went to Jenni's house w/ Andrea to work on our US history road trip project. Our trip is pretty interesing, let me tell you. We make some interesting stops, such as visiting the Polish in Chicago, where apparently I get taken away by 'my people' hah, wine sampling in CA, Alcatraz in San Francisco, 4 square on the corners of Colorado, Nevada, Arizona and New Mexico.. yeah random shit like that. It's pretty awesome. We kinda burned CDs and ate food more than work. W/e.
Today, almost didn't go to the Labor Day parade since it was so early but I figured that it only comes around once a year, and this year's the tercentennial. So hey, why not. Lots o people were there, I knew several people marching too. I find it interesting how I somehow pretty much stepped on this little girl who came onto the sidewalk in my path out of NOWHERE and before I knew it I felt myself stumble and this little girl was on the ground. Idk, it looked like she wanted to take my shoe or something it was so strange.
Tomorrow, school. Thumbs down. It's only been 4 days, and I already have the equal amount of work to what a busy weekend would be around mid-terms or towards the end of the year last year. Junior year will definitely be busier.
Things are on my mind during the day that I often think about but then at night I dream about things I don't think about that much when I'm awake. So, what am I more concerned about, the stuff I think about during the day or the stuff I dream about? Or would symbology play a part? I am not really sure.
Saturday... basically did nothing until my dad decided to go out and cut this huge branch of our weeping willow for no apparent reason. It wasn't in any danger of falling on our house or power line or falling at all, he was just in the mood to use a chainsaw. And then he dragged me and my brother into it by making us pick up the wood. I was sooooooo angry. I don't know why really, because most people would just be annoyed about it and get over it quick. I was furious though. I'm weird, I need anger management.
So the 3 of us were in our front yard when this really annoying kid goes by on his bike, and since he knows my brother he figures it'd be alright if he just came onto our property and not leave.. even when I was really mean to him. He kept asking all these questions like "Why are you cutting that branch?" "Are you making a campfire??" "Are you gonna build a table or something from that wood?" and when he asked again "So why are you cutting that branch??" I responded " BECAUSE IT'S OUR HOBBY.", sounding clearly pissed off. But.. he still didn't get the hint to leave. So he was stared at me for a second, and then said "well sadlkgjasdg blah blah" and kept talking to my brother. Oh yeah, and he decided to walk home to get his wheelbarrel. I was like "dude, no." but he actually went home and got it anyway. What a retard. And then he was telling me that his was better than mine. HAH yeah sure. Whatever, I had the urge to throw a piece of wood at him, I didn't get to though. Normally I like kids but this one drove me over the edge when I was already in a bad mood. But I literally told him to go away and he kept on talking like nothing happened. He's our new neighbor too. Grrrreat.
So after that episode I went to Michelle's house where Sarah was and we hung out for a bit. I enjoyed myself.
Sunday I went to Jenni's house w/ Andrea to work on our US history road trip project. Our trip is pretty interesing, let me tell you. We make some interesting stops, such as visiting the Polish in Chicago, where apparently I get taken away by 'my people' hah, wine sampling in CA, Alcatraz in San Francisco, 4 square on the corners of Colorado, Nevada, Arizona and New Mexico.. yeah random shit like that. It's pretty awesome. We kinda burned CDs and ate food more than work. W/e.
Today, almost didn't go to the Labor Day parade since it was so early but I figured that it only comes around once a year, and this year's the tercentennial. So hey, why not. Lots o people were there, I knew several people marching too. I find it interesting how I somehow pretty much stepped on this little girl who came onto the sidewalk in my path out of NOWHERE and before I knew it I felt myself stumble and this little girl was on the ground. Idk, it looked like she wanted to take my shoe or something it was so strange.
Tomorrow, school. Thumbs down. It's only been 4 days, and I already have the equal amount of work to what a busy weekend would be around mid-terms or towards the end of the year last year. Junior year will definitely be busier.
Things are on my mind during the day that I often think about but then at night I dream about things I don't think about that much when I'm awake. So, what am I more concerned about, the stuff I think about during the day or the stuff I dream about? Or would symbology play a part? I am not really sure.