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Nov 25, 2004 00:34

Thanksgiving.

Technically it is thanksgiving as we speak. i don't smell turkey though. i don't understand. everyone is supposed to be happy on thanksgiving, but it seems like everyone just gets worked up about it. my mom is stressed. why is she stressed....well dad wants to watch the second half of the colts game...so naturally she is expected to plan thanksgiving dinner around the colts. i somewhat understand since the colts have not played on thanksgiving in a while if ever at all.(i can't remember if they ever have, but i feel like i heard someone say they never have) but why does it matter? little details....little details that in 2 weeks will not matter, they could even tape the game. which i know that in a mans world that is blasphemy. which, i also understand. see the problem is i see both sides so i can't really pick one. my mom doesn't want to have to wake up extra early to make sure the turkey is done and cooked and eaten before the colts game is on. and my dad thinks the colts playing on thanksgiving is a monumental occasion...something all the men of the family should experience. I don't really care, as long as sometime time during the day i get turkey.
So yes, there 5 cats in the house this week. there are a lot of cats. but jerry asked my dad permission to bring his 2 cats....my dad said yes. so really my dad has no room to get upset. he had the chance to so no. jerry could have gotten them boarded, but dad said he could bring them. grr...

here i am being paranoid. thinking to myself "what if my dad google's my name and finds this journal and reads my complaints. lol that won't happen
i'm gonna go now
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