My eccentric Thanksgiving
So... i went to Turkey Bowl, and played football for 3 and half hours... but it was fun. the weirdest part was that there was this guy that really reminded me of Matt... but it was fun. Donald kept calling the way we playing the other teams "round robin" but i was quick to correct him, and tell him it was "round turkey." Ti thought it was funny :]i suck at football... i can throw a ball, but not far, and i can't catch real well either... my bad. i need to practice.
After the game i really wanted Keeva Juice, but i thought it might be closed cuz it was Thanksgiving, but i figured i'd give it a try... they were closed *sigh* oh well... the drive home from there was SO irritating... like no other, it took me way too long to get home.. it should have taken all of 7 minutes.. maybe ten. not twenty.
anywho, i came home to the newspaper with all of the After Thanksgiving Day Sale inserts, so i could study for tomorrow :] I'm so ready! i'm going to shop till i drop. Mom and i are getting up around 4:30 to get to Kohls by 5.... how fun. i'm going to bed early tonight. Anyway, i showered and then went to Dad's to say hey. Then Ferman came over and everything started to go crazy...
I was washing all the silverware that had been sitting in a box for a couple of years when i hear Randy cuss, and i look over and see spots of red on the turkey that he was carving, and i thought he was mad cuz it was undercooked, but boy was i wrong! he sliced his finger pretty freakin deep, and it was bleeding FOREVER... i was so thinking i was going to have to take him to the ER after dinner... there was blood on the floor, and on a few pieces of turkey. i wasn't really looking forward to eating the turkey after that... in fact i got really light headed, and i had to sit down. i was all shaky and poured myself some coke to help with my anxiety... i felt like throwing up. So i prayed, and it seemed to work. But man it was really gross and really hindered my enjoying the food completely. it was the worst feeling ever. Tonight i decided that i am DEFINITELY NOT getting into a medical field that deals with bood and guts and other bodily fluids... my tummy can't handle it.
it was funny though. Randy left to go to the bathroom or something and didn't come back for a long while, then i hear snoring coming from down the hallway... haha... he fell asleep while our guest was still over. what a knuckle head. :]
Kanye West has a certain affect on me, and i don't really like it, but at the same time i do... i don't know what to think.
After the game i really wanted Keeva Juice, but i thought it might be closed cuz it was Thanksgiving, but i figured i'd give it a try... they were closed *sigh* oh well... the drive home from there was SO irritating... like no other, it took me way too long to get home.. it should have taken all of 7 minutes.. maybe ten. not twenty.
anywho, i came home to the newspaper with all of the After Thanksgiving Day Sale inserts, so i could study for tomorrow :] I'm so ready! i'm going to shop till i drop. Mom and i are getting up around 4:30 to get to Kohls by 5.... how fun. i'm going to bed early tonight. Anyway, i showered and then went to Dad's to say hey. Then Ferman came over and everything started to go crazy...
I was washing all the silverware that had been sitting in a box for a couple of years when i hear Randy cuss, and i look over and see spots of red on the turkey that he was carving, and i thought he was mad cuz it was undercooked, but boy was i wrong! he sliced his finger pretty freakin deep, and it was bleeding FOREVER... i was so thinking i was going to have to take him to the ER after dinner... there was blood on the floor, and on a few pieces of turkey. i wasn't really looking forward to eating the turkey after that... in fact i got really light headed, and i had to sit down. i was all shaky and poured myself some coke to help with my anxiety... i felt like throwing up. So i prayed, and it seemed to work. But man it was really gross and really hindered my enjoying the food completely. it was the worst feeling ever. Tonight i decided that i am DEFINITELY NOT getting into a medical field that deals with bood and guts and other bodily fluids... my tummy can't handle it.
it was funny though. Randy left to go to the bathroom or something and didn't come back for a long while, then i hear snoring coming from down the hallway... haha... he fell asleep while our guest was still over. what a knuckle head. :]
Kanye West has a certain affect on me, and i don't really like it, but at the same time i do... i don't know what to think.