Jun 22, 2006 20:00
Somedays I really dislike my family.
And their habit of making it impossible for me to talk.
Yes, get everything you want to say out in the open.
I open my mouth, shut up Michelle.
So Mom had this emergency.
Apparently her eyes stopped working.
Malfunctioned, I guess.
She said her vision was blank in places, pixely in others?
Wtf-ever.
Why do they insist on setting the table like before?
Getting everything out there, and pass the peas and the potatoes look good?
I don't like this whole "going back to the way it was before" deal.
Yeah. No.
I can't eat with you if you put Bob where Dad always sat.
I can't eat with you if you put him at the table.
So Bob's here, yeah, let's not be the Cleavers?!
Otherwise, it was an extremely good day today.
And let me tell you, I'm very good at Wheel of Fortune.
And driving Phil wild, I think.
Tomorrow I better get out of here.
I have to "really scrub' the bathroom, and clean my room "for tomorrow".
Whatever that means?
What's going on tomorrow?
See, Phil, I didn't mention anything about you elbowing me in the eye to get Taco Bell.
And I still can't get over the Chandler quotation. Almost like this one-
Joey- "You didn't cry when Bambi's mother died?!"
Chandler♥- "Yes, it was very sad when the man stopped drawing the deer!"
Omg, marrying that man.