gah easter
i was just thinking of where i was last easter. i hadn't gone home, but rather stayed at school w/ kim. we were gonna go to ben's for dinner but i woke up w/ a raging fever & ended up staying in my room alone all day down in neumann. michelle got back around 5 and invited me up for ramen & a movie. we watched History of the World Part I and she took care of me. i think it was the first time we really hung out.
this year constitutes as a very strange day and thouroughly different from last year. we got up around 8, got ready for church & when the mr. & mrs. hoad got here, we headed off to D.C. church was odd. i promised the fam i'd go since i haven't been since christmas, but i sort of wish i hadn't. first off, they used a whole shit load of incense & i am highly allergic to it. i was in church no more than 5 minutes when i got a terrible headache & got very dizzy. i had to go sit in the basement to feel better. while i was sitting around my mom asked me to go around the corner for some milk. which i did. on the way back some hispanic weirdo stopped his car next to me & harrassed me as i walked. "hey baby, you want a ride? yeah hop in, i'll take you around..." a few minutes after i got back a homeless man walked into the church basement & sort of weirded me & my mom out. he kept saying he lived in the church & he needed to pick up his stuff. he walked into the bathroom & picked up a few bags that he swore had his clothes in them. my mom went up to get my dad & i watched the guy as he walked to another corner of the room & started picking up more stuff & putting it in his pockets. i'm pretty sure he was stealing, but when my dad got there he seemed to believe the guy. once this crazy old guy left we locked the doors. i sat in the basement for the rest of the service b/c of the incense. the vicar's daughter came downstairs & it was awful. she's this bratty 12 year old girl who has been a pain in my ass since she was 6. there is no doubt in my mind that this devil child is the most ill-behaved, beastly creature to exist & deserves nothing more than several good smacks across the face. the rest of church was uneventful. we had an egg hunt for the kids. we socialized. then headed home.
more of the hoads came over as well as the emersons & we had a very large number of people here. we played some poker and i lost miserably. dinner was rather awkward. i have very little to say to any of the hoad kids. we share no interests, & since they moved back to england, don't have anything in common to talk about. also, they make me feel inferior. i don't know how they do it, but i feel insignificant around them. i'm glad they've gone & i won't see them again for a long time. except i think aimee's going to ask me to be her facebook friend. ::pulls a face::
now i wish i had somewhere to go b/c i don't want to be home. but everyone that was around has gone back to school so i'll probably stay in & watch garden state. i'm pretty beat anyway. i suppose it's good i go back to school tomorrow. i wish i didn't have so much to do once i'm back. but i feel more prepared to face it all now that i've had a short break. that's how i feel now anyway. who knows how it'll actually be once i'm back in philly.
this year constitutes as a very strange day and thouroughly different from last year. we got up around 8, got ready for church & when the mr. & mrs. hoad got here, we headed off to D.C. church was odd. i promised the fam i'd go since i haven't been since christmas, but i sort of wish i hadn't. first off, they used a whole shit load of incense & i am highly allergic to it. i was in church no more than 5 minutes when i got a terrible headache & got very dizzy. i had to go sit in the basement to feel better. while i was sitting around my mom asked me to go around the corner for some milk. which i did. on the way back some hispanic weirdo stopped his car next to me & harrassed me as i walked. "hey baby, you want a ride? yeah hop in, i'll take you around..." a few minutes after i got back a homeless man walked into the church basement & sort of weirded me & my mom out. he kept saying he lived in the church & he needed to pick up his stuff. he walked into the bathroom & picked up a few bags that he swore had his clothes in them. my mom went up to get my dad & i watched the guy as he walked to another corner of the room & started picking up more stuff & putting it in his pockets. i'm pretty sure he was stealing, but when my dad got there he seemed to believe the guy. once this crazy old guy left we locked the doors. i sat in the basement for the rest of the service b/c of the incense. the vicar's daughter came downstairs & it was awful. she's this bratty 12 year old girl who has been a pain in my ass since she was 6. there is no doubt in my mind that this devil child is the most ill-behaved, beastly creature to exist & deserves nothing more than several good smacks across the face. the rest of church was uneventful. we had an egg hunt for the kids. we socialized. then headed home.
more of the hoads came over as well as the emersons & we had a very large number of people here. we played some poker and i lost miserably. dinner was rather awkward. i have very little to say to any of the hoad kids. we share no interests, & since they moved back to england, don't have anything in common to talk about. also, they make me feel inferior. i don't know how they do it, but i feel insignificant around them. i'm glad they've gone & i won't see them again for a long time. except i think aimee's going to ask me to be her facebook friend. ::pulls a face::
now i wish i had somewhere to go b/c i don't want to be home. but everyone that was around has gone back to school so i'll probably stay in & watch garden state. i'm pretty beat anyway. i suppose it's good i go back to school tomorrow. i wish i didn't have so much to do once i'm back. but i feel more prepared to face it all now that i've had a short break. that's how i feel now anyway. who knows how it'll actually be once i'm back in philly.