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Nov. 26th, 2005 | 03:21 am
The bar Wednesday night was fun--i wore my fancy hat and my friends are ADORABLE. Anita--with her "just kidding" has made me laugh for days...
Thanksgiving morning is always one of my favorite times a year. Always before, i woke up at my parents house and I would refuse to get up and help with cleaning/cooking and everyone would get so angry at me and that amused me. (except the one year i didnt get out of a chair cause i was sad about life)--
so this year, i wanted to be at my parents bright and early to continue that tradition to the best of my ability, but when nick got up at 5 AM to go to work, i woke up as well and watched Look Who's Talking Too in its entirity. so i ended up falling asleep, and not making it to my parents until 1033 AM which apparantly caused my dad to lose a bet with my mom by three minutes. they are so cute lately--they seem to be having so much fun with each other. Perhaps jennie and i moving out worked out for everyone more than expected...
my sister came over soon after and we did some last minute shopping for missing food items like every year...then i took my dad to the liquor store like every year...
My dad bought a few bottles of wine and i drank about 3/4s of the bottle of Reisling before dinner even started...my grandma and i had a GREAT conversation about fancy hats and then I tried talking to Pam's new boyfriend. I rambled much and got little response...but that happens often.
My sister was the only other person to get drunk and after dinner we passed out together in the twin bed in my old bedroom. It was so fun whining with her and eating too much dessert. Ryan was frustrated with us both...
my dad said "I wish nick could have came" and that was very nice to hear.
SO then i went home and kristen came over and we layed on the couches for about 8 hours straight. Nick came home and was annoyingly hyper for about 12 minutes before he passed out--It was a nice day. We had high hopes of meeting up with other people, going out for a drink, going to a movie--but nope. Never made it up.
then it was this morning and nick and joe were working so i was fucking ALONE. i was SO happy this morning...i ordered a battery for my computer, i cleaned, i watched Honey with Jessica Alba, I made lunch, i rearranged some stuff...it was GREAT.
then Nuv and i went to Sommerset, then Target, and a bunch of other stores. I spent the equivalent of what i paid on my credit card this very morning...i'm a horrible person. but anca enlightened me today with the comment that credit cards exist for a REASON---it wouldnt make sense to pay them off each month!
so i spent a shit load of money and most of it was on myself. and i still need goddamn brown boots. i'm freaking out about these boots. i dont want super nice ones since i dont wear brown that often. god, it's such a bad cycle--i keep buying things that require me to buy another item to complete the outfit, but it never stops.
and it's seriously embarrassing how full my closet is. and my closet is about 12 feet long. plus most of my pants are piled on the shelf above, and this doesnt include work out or sleeping clothes. and this is cliche, but i never have anything to wear! I have no idea what the hell is taking up so much space...
nick liked the jacket thing i bought him and that made me very happy.
nuv and i came home and made a delicious spinach, mushroom, garlic pizza and drank a bunch of wine and watched Spanglish!
it's been such a nice relaxing few days...
i havent ran in almost two weeks. I'm not feeling bad about it because before, when i would try to run while being sick--i just prolonged feeling shitty.
because nick and i have both been sick for a few months, my mom thinks our apartment has mold or something. it is a bit odd..i never used to be sick, nor did nick. and i'm trying to be the healthiest person ever!
i drink tons of water, work out, eat healthy, take vitamins, sleep, have less stress than ever, i dont drink caffeine that much, i have eliminated almost all fast food (except for a few drunk mistakes)--i barely smoke (drunk or emotional mistakes), and i dont really drink that often...except the week i was waiting to hear about that job (that i didnt get)--or when i became addicted to beer with coke in it. --but anyways, why am i always sick?
okay it's super late and i hate staying up past my bedtime...i'll be messed up for days now.
loves mys peoples
Thanksgiving morning is always one of my favorite times a year. Always before, i woke up at my parents house and I would refuse to get up and help with cleaning/cooking and everyone would get so angry at me and that amused me. (except the one year i didnt get out of a chair cause i was sad about life)--
so this year, i wanted to be at my parents bright and early to continue that tradition to the best of my ability, but when nick got up at 5 AM to go to work, i woke up as well and watched Look Who's Talking Too in its entirity. so i ended up falling asleep, and not making it to my parents until 1033 AM which apparantly caused my dad to lose a bet with my mom by three minutes. they are so cute lately--they seem to be having so much fun with each other. Perhaps jennie and i moving out worked out for everyone more than expected...
my sister came over soon after and we did some last minute shopping for missing food items like every year...then i took my dad to the liquor store like every year...
My dad bought a few bottles of wine and i drank about 3/4s of the bottle of Reisling before dinner even started...my grandma and i had a GREAT conversation about fancy hats and then I tried talking to Pam's new boyfriend. I rambled much and got little response...but that happens often.
My sister was the only other person to get drunk and after dinner we passed out together in the twin bed in my old bedroom. It was so fun whining with her and eating too much dessert. Ryan was frustrated with us both...
my dad said "I wish nick could have came" and that was very nice to hear.
SO then i went home and kristen came over and we layed on the couches for about 8 hours straight. Nick came home and was annoyingly hyper for about 12 minutes before he passed out--It was a nice day. We had high hopes of meeting up with other people, going out for a drink, going to a movie--but nope. Never made it up.
then it was this morning and nick and joe were working so i was fucking ALONE. i was SO happy this morning...i ordered a battery for my computer, i cleaned, i watched Honey with Jessica Alba, I made lunch, i rearranged some stuff...it was GREAT.
then Nuv and i went to Sommerset, then Target, and a bunch of other stores. I spent the equivalent of what i paid on my credit card this very morning...i'm a horrible person. but anca enlightened me today with the comment that credit cards exist for a REASON---it wouldnt make sense to pay them off each month!
so i spent a shit load of money and most of it was on myself. and i still need goddamn brown boots. i'm freaking out about these boots. i dont want super nice ones since i dont wear brown that often. god, it's such a bad cycle--i keep buying things that require me to buy another item to complete the outfit, but it never stops.
and it's seriously embarrassing how full my closet is. and my closet is about 12 feet long. plus most of my pants are piled on the shelf above, and this doesnt include work out or sleeping clothes. and this is cliche, but i never have anything to wear! I have no idea what the hell is taking up so much space...
nick liked the jacket thing i bought him and that made me very happy.
nuv and i came home and made a delicious spinach, mushroom, garlic pizza and drank a bunch of wine and watched Spanglish!
it's been such a nice relaxing few days...
i havent ran in almost two weeks. I'm not feeling bad about it because before, when i would try to run while being sick--i just prolonged feeling shitty.
because nick and i have both been sick for a few months, my mom thinks our apartment has mold or something. it is a bit odd..i never used to be sick, nor did nick. and i'm trying to be the healthiest person ever!
i drink tons of water, work out, eat healthy, take vitamins, sleep, have less stress than ever, i dont drink caffeine that much, i have eliminated almost all fast food (except for a few drunk mistakes)--i barely smoke (drunk or emotional mistakes), and i dont really drink that often...except the week i was waiting to hear about that job (that i didnt get)--or when i became addicted to beer with coke in it. --but anyways, why am i always sick?
okay it's super late and i hate staying up past my bedtime...i'll be messed up for days now.
loves mys peoples