My weekend was quite jammed pack and that generally doesn't happen. It was amazing. Usually I sit around on my toosh, go to work, sit around some more, sleep, watch some tube, sit around and then finally on Sunday do some homework.
Not this weekend people, not this weekend. Friday night was full of working then a Fiesta where we proceeded to talk like Forrest Gump at times which was good for a giggle. Saturday got up nice and semi early to go to the Homecoming Parade and get pockets full of candy. Then home afterwards for some laundry and labor with a little school work thrown in and then it was Sunday.
Oh Sunday. Getting up at 6 AM and being pissed at my mom for the whole ride down to Monroe wasn't fun. I was cranky. She was annoying. Whattya going to do about it? We were going to my aunt's wedding that day and as Ashely pointed out after I told her that I had been in three states in three hours and I quote "Wow 3 states in 1 day, that's more than you've seen in the last 5 years!" Damn her! Damn her and her inconvenient truth! Yes. Illinois and Iowa all in one day! I can finally stop bitching....maybe. Got lost in Iowa. Got to the church after it had started. Nice ceremony. Ate a ton at the potluck and got some quality kiddie time. (hehe. Again, what can I say?) Didn't get lost trying to get home from Iowa which was nice. Laughed at the old ladies (which I say with love of course...) as they complained about the bridge going over the Mississippi in Dubuque. Ate some pie from Pick N Slave and then headed home.
That is more activity in one day then I have had in I don't know how long. I guess going up North would qualify as action but really, that's routine. This wasn't.
Aww shucks. I should go to bed. I'm tired.
Word to your mother!
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good lord you can rant!
and yeah i heard about the whole you being a biatch to mom...lol
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