[#13] Today Was A Combination...
Jan. 5th, 2008 11:36 pm...Of Bad and Good.
+ I did get to go out and hang out with my friends! That was good~
- The guy who we were hanging out with because he came back from the marines was weird all day and we (Cathy and I) couldn't get used to it. Doesn't help that the other two people we met, one of them was a REALLY OLD FRIEND (like we hadn't seen him for a little over two years) and awkward.
+ It wasn't too terribly cold today!
- >.> We ended up walking in circles around 42nd St. - Bryant Park to Times Square, then back to Bryant Park, then back to Times Square, then back to Bryant Park and then PAST Bryant Park to Grand Central.
+ We had the BEST FRIGGING FOOD EVER - Bubba Gump's. I had the Chipotle Shrimp again and it was DELICIOUS. (A - for my friends because the dessert they got was NOT what it was supposed to be. ....But then it was on the house because they swapped out so much. *snorts* We must've been LOUD in our complaining. XP ...I didn't eat any.)
- We didn't get to go to the movies. "NEVER LEAVE A MAN BEHIND." ...I will shoot him if he says that again. I don't care if he's in the Marines. >.> I'll risk it.
+ I got to nap a lot on my ride home. >.> Yeah, that's a frigging plus.
- My mom drives me CRAZY AT HOME - Making arguments over things that I DIDN'T EVEN SAY.
I was supposed to help my sister fold and then bring everything upstairs. My sister ends up just folding the very few clothes that there are, and then sticks me with the MILLIONS of socks and underwear. Then when I ask her to at least separate the clothes into three piles (because they go into separate rooms), she just goes back to the movie my dad was watching and puts her hand inside a popcorn bag and shrugs at me, because, I'm assuming she means to say that her HANDS ARE GREASY. a;lsdkfjaslkdfjadsf *STABSTABSTAB*
But no, then my mom comes and well:
Me: I thought I was supposed to be helping her, not doing everything by myself.
Mom: God, Angelie! Can't any of you just do things of your own want? Do things from the bottom of your heart?
Me: ...Wait, I didn't even say anything about not doing it! *aside* Who'd do chores from the bottom of their hearts anyway?
Mom: Just stop if you want to. I'll do everything - it's what you guys expect anyway. You all say "Oh, I did this. So they should do that."
Me: We only do that for DISHES. We take TURNS. *aside* Obviously. (Okay, so I'm getting bitchy. What can I say? XP)
Mom: Why can't you just do as I say? "Yes mom. I'll do so and so."
Me: ...But that's what I'm DOING! I'm just saying, Sherry (eldest sister who's 29) should be helping out too! (I didn't go down the route of SHE'S THE FRIGGING OLDEST AND NOT TO MENTION SHOULD BE FUCKING DOING SIMPLE SHIT LIKE THIS. SHE'S 29 WITHOUT A JOB AND STILL LIVING AT HOME. I COULD JUST SMACK HER. >.> ...But no, I'm nicer than that.)
Then ten minutes later, my mom asks my sister to get HANGERS. What does my sister do? Tell my mom to wait and goes on watching the movie. >.> I swear. That girl.
+/- Now I feel even worse about the fact that my parents gave me a new Ipod (my Christmas gift AND future birthday gift. LOL. I love how they're so predictable. I knew my mom was gonna say that.) Combine that with my less than better grades. And I feel like crap. ...So where does that leave this point?
Ugh. Let's do something happier.
( Meme. What Desiree Means. ...Yes, I used my real name. XP )
Er. About as happy I can get today. I'll try to write tomorrow. Hopefully it'll be more successful than my attempt today. XP
+ I did get to go out and hang out with my friends! That was good~
- The guy who we were hanging out with because he came back from the marines was weird all day and we (Cathy and I) couldn't get used to it. Doesn't help that the other two people we met, one of them was a REALLY OLD FRIEND (like we hadn't seen him for a little over two years) and awkward.
+ It wasn't too terribly cold today!
- >.> We ended up walking in circles around 42nd St. - Bryant Park to Times Square, then back to Bryant Park, then back to Times Square, then back to Bryant Park and then PAST Bryant Park to Grand Central.
+ We had the BEST FRIGGING FOOD EVER - Bubba Gump's. I had the Chipotle Shrimp again and it was DELICIOUS. (A - for my friends because the dessert they got was NOT what it was supposed to be. ....But then it was on the house because they swapped out so much. *snorts* We must've been LOUD in our complaining. XP ...I didn't eat any.)
- We didn't get to go to the movies. "NEVER LEAVE A MAN BEHIND." ...I will shoot him if he says that again. I don't care if he's in the Marines. >.> I'll risk it.
+ I got to nap a lot on my ride home. >.> Yeah, that's a frigging plus.
- My mom drives me CRAZY AT HOME - Making arguments over things that I DIDN'T EVEN SAY.
I was supposed to help my sister fold and then bring everything upstairs. My sister ends up just folding the very few clothes that there are, and then sticks me with the MILLIONS of socks and underwear. Then when I ask her to at least separate the clothes into three piles (because they go into separate rooms), she just goes back to the movie my dad was watching and puts her hand inside a popcorn bag and shrugs at me, because, I'm assuming she means to say that her HANDS ARE GREASY. a;lsdkfjaslkdfjadsf *STABSTABSTAB*
But no, then my mom comes and well:
Me: I thought I was supposed to be helping her, not doing everything by myself.
Mom: God, Angelie! Can't any of you just do things of your own want? Do things from the bottom of your heart?
Me: ...Wait, I didn't even say anything about not doing it! *aside* Who'd do chores from the bottom of their hearts anyway?
Mom: Just stop if you want to. I'll do everything - it's what you guys expect anyway. You all say "Oh, I did this. So they should do that."
Me: We only do that for DISHES. We take TURNS. *aside* Obviously. (Okay, so I'm getting bitchy. What can I say? XP)
Mom: Why can't you just do as I say? "Yes mom. I'll do so and so."
Me: ...But that's what I'm DOING! I'm just saying, Sherry (eldest sister who's 29) should be helping out too! (I didn't go down the route of SHE'S THE FRIGGING OLDEST AND NOT TO MENTION SHOULD BE FUCKING DOING SIMPLE SHIT LIKE THIS. SHE'S 29 WITHOUT A JOB AND STILL LIVING AT HOME. I COULD JUST SMACK HER. >.> ...But no, I'm nicer than that.)
Then ten minutes later, my mom asks my sister to get HANGERS. What does my sister do? Tell my mom to wait and goes on watching the movie. >.> I swear. That girl.
+/- Now I feel even worse about the fact that my parents gave me a new Ipod (my Christmas gift AND future birthday gift. LOL. I love how they're so predictable. I knew my mom was gonna say that.) Combine that with my less than better grades. And I feel like crap. ...So where does that leave this point?
Ugh. Let's do something happier.
( Meme. What Desiree Means. ...Yes, I used my real name. XP )
Er. About as happy I can get today. I'll try to write tomorrow. Hopefully it'll be more successful than my attempt today. XP