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Just returned from a cruise in the Carribean. It was super hot. And super fun. Between being id'd because I don't look 18, and watching KK (who's 17) NEVER get ID'd, I felt pretty young. Just because she is about 10 inches taller than me and looks at least 23, she got all the attention. It pissed me off, but still, a good 10 days. Surprise of all suprises, I did get a tan (SHOCKING I know, seeing as usually my skin doesn't change colors in the sun). I got an overload of christmas musaq. I mean seriously, how many versions of Rudolph the red-nosed raindeer can there be?
You know what is great about vacation? Coming home. Just kidding, we come home to a flooded basement. So far my home-time has been moving everything out of the basement (I MEAN EVERYTHING) and tearing up the carpet. The only time i've gotten out of the house was for a haircut yesterday and a dentist appointment today. Who loves the dentist? Not me. They shot me with 3 shots of novacain because for some reason my mouth wasn't numbing. Then they say "sorry but we couldn't finish you, come back next time you're home". Great.
During the cruise my mom decided to let our basement be "kosher-free-zone". After 7 years in this house we FINALLY convinced her to let us bring in chinese food! But of course, I wont be having chinese in the basement because of the damn flood. I am enraged.