Christmas 2013
2013-Dec-24, Tuesday 10:48 amThe real meat of our Christmas :D With accompanying background music as well :3 Many thanks to Kevin MacLeod for making Deck the Halls all Royalty Free.

The real meat of our Christmas :D With accompanying background music as well :3 Many thanks to Kevin MacLeod for making Deck the Halls all Royalty Free.
Theme Week: Christmas edition! It's time to talk traditions and fun holiday stories! It's our last theme week for this year... so let's make it a good one! :D
Music is Royalty Free from Kevin MacLeod :) (http://incompetech.com/music/royalty-free/?genre=Holiday)
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/AHEM. .... Right. So I gave Dad his present from me, and it was these velvet boxer shorts with a red hem, that had small bells attached to them... and a long green pointy hat :D Mom and I laughed about that every time he looked at it. I told him, "Now you can't sneak up on Mom!" ... we also told him that he probably shouldn't wear those on the rig :3. For Mom, she opened her Nat King Cole sings Christmas CD :) She was very pleased with it, because she does love Nat King Cole and her favorite time of the year is Christmas. Probably because her father was a tyrant who never let them celebrate. At least that's our excuse for indulging her :)
Now, as for yesterday, I was very pleased with how things went. Aside from the fact that I had to operate Zeiss (my camcorder) and my picture camera, everything was wonderful (it's a legitimate complaint! If you try to operate two mediums, one will ultimately suffer!).
We had tomato gravy and biscuits for breakfast, read the Christmas story like always and then I played "Santa"..... which is an odd term, since I've never believed in Santa <..< Curious... Anyway! Dad went first. I had gotten him some Rocky Mountain thermal clothes and some Rocky Mountain socks. They're made specifically for those who live/work/paly on snow covered mountains. He was thrilled with them, to say the least :) Mom got him a beautiful leather jacket too, and he was very pleased with that (I think it made up for the whole elf boxers the night before :D).
Mom was next. She opened two gifts from me. I got her a small travel bag that holds your make up and bathroom stuffs because I saw her admiring them for a while now. She always thinks it's too vain to get herself one for some odd reason, so I decided to do it for her. And then she opened the win chimes. She was very thrilled with those as she hadn't expected them :) Dad got mom that enormous jewelry box, and at first she was a little skeptical. It doesn't look like there's any room in there, but when you open those doors... you're amazed with it o..o' Dad complained a little, because when we opened the box, we quickly realized that we had to assemble the base of the monster -..- Assembly is the bane of our lives, I swear. But Mom also got a huge crock pot, and she'd been wanting one for ages :)
I had an enormous gift under the tree along with my presents from Reiko. It was a huge tote/suitcase for scrapbook craft stuffs. What was really funny, was when I opened it up to look inside, and there was a K-Mart bag inside with a bag that held 3 men's v-neck shirts! Mom had evidently bought that ages ago and put it there then forgot :3 But other than that, the things was empty and enormous with tons of pockets and pouches. I had fun taking everything I had assembled or collected as crafty stuffs out of the dilapidated cardboard box and putting them into my new ... thingy. I still am not sure what to call it. Craft Suitcase? Needless to say, it's about halfway full :) It weighs a ton too o..o' But I moved on to Reiko's gifts. She got me a very impressive set of dragon-grip daggers, Spirited Away (anything by Miyazaki is worshiped) and ... a pair of abalone crescent moon earrings. It's the thought that counts on the last one, and they are beautiful. I told Mom, since I don't have pierced ears, maybe I can take the charms off the earrings and fit them to a necklace or something. The daggers are freakin sweet too :D I mean, I pulled one out of the box and Mom's eyes got as big as saucers! It was pretty awesome. Over all, it was a really good Christmas.
Today hasn't been too great, for me at least. I'm still not feeling that great, but I've been pushing myself to at least try and be normal. First fir the job interview, then yesterday for Christmas and today we the church's Christmas choir production. Alicia's in Kentucky now, so the only one to help do the sound system is Mom, Brother Sam or Brother Gary.... and Brother Gary and Brother Sam are IN the production... and Mom's sick. So, I just decided to suck it up and go. The choir actually went off really well... the whole thing was nice. Unfortunately we all have to come back tonight, and I have my class to teach =..= It's not that I don't like my class or anything, it's just that I'm really not feeling well. But I'll make myself go tonight, and I'll try to take it easy tomorrow. I was going to go and hand out resumes again tomorrow... but I think I'll wait till Tuesday =..=
I guess that's all for now. I just figured it'd be a good time to update, since I never tweet on Sundays. Plus a lot of stuff had happened :) I guess I'll talk later, Sunshines.
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.........Oh. I got a call from my Twin! Yeah...it was like...uh...an hour before...uh...I went to see Twilight (for the 3rd time =..=....Shattup!). Anyway! She called to wish me a Merry Christmas. Lots of peoplez has been doing that today >_> hmm. So, we talked for a few minutes while I was waiting for the “Now Seating” light to come on. I got a text from Chibi too wishing me Merry Christmas. I let her know what room we were in. Oh yeah, got a text from Bubba, too; it was a Merry Christmas, so I sent one back “Merry Christmas, ya filthy animal.” because, yeah I totally over dose on Home Alone. To my surprise, he texted back, “Get down on your knees and tell me you love me. OOPS. Getting ahead of myself there!” or something like that. After I stopped rolling around on the ground, I texted back “ ‘And a Happy New Year’ to you too >_>”. Twas funny.
While Mom and Aunt Batty went to see a movie, I killed time by seeing Twilight, for the third time as I mentioned before. Funny how no matter how many times you watch ‘em, they always end the same :). I was really early for the showing, and I got to talk to Holly, who worked at the Palace before I even got in there. She’s a manager now. It was good to see her again. I know she and Travis still work there, but I think pretty much everyone else I knew there has moved on. The General managers are famous for going there to get fired (as opposed to going there to die). She said they’ve improved their record, because recently they got a GM and he left by way of transfer as opposed to being fired. I suppose you have to start somewhere :D.
....Oh. And Mom bought Aunt Batty a gift, which from what I gather they’d agreed no gifts, so she gave me a scrapbook starter! I was so happy! I had told Mom that I wanted to do a family scrapbook for her, and I just finished one and I wouldn’t know where to start. But this scrapbook actually matches a quilt Aunt Batty had made for Mom, so it kinda goes with her room. So we’ll just take it from there! I’m excited about that now.
I wish we could stay in this room the entire time we’ll be here =..= Oh well. There are things we still have to do. My cell phone needs some serious charging - I turned it off in the movie and when I got out and turned it on to call Mom, the battery was red and empty o..o. I’m tired, but I’m also happy to be here and really enjoying the place (let’s hope that continues). Later, Sunshines!
You Spread Some Holiday Cheer |
![]() You do your best to give time, money, and joy during the holidays. You don't always spread cheer to everyone, but you do the best. Unlike most people, you actually spend time reflecting on the meaning of the holidays. And you worry more about doing the right thing than getting the right presents. |

We had a time with Mom’s present, but that happened last night. For Christmas Mom got a whole new bedroom set. Since Mom was down with a migraine, we had to unpack her bed, her two night stands and her huge chester drawers...it took ages. Dad had spent the whole day with Pastor Sam, helping him to fix up his new house, so he didn’t get the furniture till...I dunno, maybe 5 or 6. So we started to assemble the bed and manoeuvre the other stuffs. It took us till around 10:30 to get it all done, because it wasn’t really...I dunno....there were difficulties -..-
So, Mom got her Christmas gift last night, and she loved it. She said it’s so pretty and so comfortable. So, we were a little tired this morning when we woke up. But we got up and ate some Tomato gravy and biscuits with some bacon. Was so good. It’s well past breakfast time, and I might just have seconds >..> Anyway, Aunt Carolyn got here, and Mom’s satellite TV has a channel that has holiday music, so we set it on that. Mom read the birth of Christ from the Bible, and then we commenced opening presents.
...I think Dad had the most...He got and update CD with a anchor for his GPS from Mom. He got 4 fancy shirts from Mom from Sadie’s in Houma (going out of business sales, yay!). He got some fleece PJ pants from me, and he got some micro plush sheets from me. They’re awesome, because they come with a fitted sheet, pillow cases and a top sheet. He’ll be warm now :D Aunt Carolyn had presents too! She got the Bible on cassette tape and a small radio to play them on from my parents. Of course, I had presents too. Mom and Dad got me a breakfast tray that has photos in it. Aunt Carolyn got me some bath stuffs and some lotion. Is nice. Of course, I’ve had my biggest Christmas present for quite some time, and I enjoy Makoto-san very much XD
And that was our Christmas so far. Mom’s cooking our dinner right now (ham, green been casserole and mashed potatoes /drools.), and when things settle down a bit, we’ll watch the Home Alone movies! But for now, we’re just straightening up the house, enjoying our gifts and talking.
I guess I’ll write later, Sunshines.
You Are Whimsical and Imaginative |
![]() You approach the holidays with creativity and imagination. For you, it's yet another opportunity to express your glorious view of the world. Whether you're decorating your house or baking cookies, you like everything to have your personal touch. You do your best to make the holidays a unique and special time for everyone around you. Of all the types, you are the most likely to give delightfully surprising and interesting gifts. You're also the most likely to wrap your gifts in an quirky, beautiful way. |
Your Christmas is Modern |
![]() Your wish for the New Year is more happiness. For you, Christmas is a spiritual holiday. You can't separate it from your beliefs. You are patient when it comes to Christmas. You don't celebrate too early, and you don't like seeing holiday decorations in October. You like Christmas traditions, but you're not uptight about them. You do things your way. You have some preferred ways of celebrating Christmas, but you're open to compromise. You enjoy Christmas more than anyone you know. Some might call it an obsession! You give a big during the holidays but nowhere near as much as you'd like to. |
You Can Say "Merry Christmas" in 14 Languages |
![]() You can say "Merry Christmas" in: English Spanish Japanese French Arabic German Italian Swedish Portuguese Greek Gaelic Hawaiian Dutch Korean |
You Are Pecan Pie Soda |
![]() Sweet, but totally nuts |
You Are a Minimal Christmas Tree |
![]() You're not a total Scrooge, but you feel no need to go overboard at Christmas. Less is more, and your Christmas reflects refined quality. |
You Are an Angel |
![]() A truly giving soul, you understand the spirit of Christmas. |
Your Christmas is Most Like: The Muppet Christmas Carol |
![]() You tend to reflect on Christmas past, present, and future... And you also do a little singing. |
For the twelve days of Christmas, your true love will send you: |
![]() Twelve punk rockers drumming Eleven carolers a-caroling Ten elves a-leaping Nine ladies yodeling Eight llamas a-milking Seven rumballs a-drunkening Six drunks a-drinking Five golden coins Four calling secret admirers Three French berets Two starving Olsen twins And a chimp in a peach tree |
You Are Dancer |
![]() Carefree and fun, you always find reasons to do a happy dance. Why You're Naughty: That dark stint you had as Santa's private dancer. Why You're Nice: You're friendly. Very friendly. |
You Are a Christmas Sweater! |
![]() Over the top, colorful, and totally flashy. You're not afraid to be a little tacky. |
Your Christmas Song Is "Grandma Got Run Over by a Reindeer" |
![]() Grandma got run over by a reindeer Walking home from our house Christmas eve. You can say there's no such thing as Santa, But as for me and Grandpa, we believe. You're not looking to the family holiday thing... Unless someone gets run over by a reindeer! |
Having Too Much To Do Is What Stresses You Out About the Holidays |
![]() You love the holidays. You love them so much that you end up taking on too many responsibilities. Your heart is in the right place, but you don't have the time to get it all done. Consider doing a little less. Don't bake that last batch of cookies or go for that Christmas Eve shopping run. You'll still be giving the people you love what they want most... time with you! |
Your New Year's Resolutions |
![]() 1) Get a pet Tasmanian devil 2) Eat more Cheetos 3) Travel to Australia 4) Study urban anthropology 5) Get in shape with dodgeball |
You Should Have a Blue Christmas Tree |
![]() For you, the holidays represent a time of calm, understanding, and peace. You avoid family fights, and you don't get too stressed out - even when things are crazy! You like to make Christmas about making everyone's life a little bit better. You don't get caught up in greed or commercialism. You're too sincere for that. Your blue tree would look great with: Lots of silver tinsel You should spend Christmas Eve watching: It's a Wonderful Life What you should bake for Santa: Chocolate chip cookies |
You Are Champagne |
![]() Your holiday personality is celebratory. In other words, you love to drink! For you, the holidays are a time to let loose and enjoy yourself. You figure they only happen once a year, so why restrain yourself? |
Your Elf Name Is: Booty Sugar Butt |
![]() Son of a nutcracker! |

Well, I don’t know how weather is everywhere else, but it’s a bit cold here in Arkansas. We’ve had ice storms off and on for the past couple of days...or just during the night. I took a bunch of pictures today, because a lot of the trees and plants were frosted from the ice. I got a great one of Mom and Dad. There’s not a lot of wind though, so the cold doesn’t bite into you (it just slowly seeps in and stays for a good long while). There is a lot of fog though.
So, with Dad going offshore on the 23rd, our family is having Christmas on the 20th (this Saturday). I can’t wait. Breakfast will be tomato gravey and biscuits (something mommie got started my Mom on ), and then we’ll open gifts and spend the day together. Oh, that reminds me. I need to go in the basement and look through my movies. I need to find the Home Alone series ^..^ Tradition!
Ok, so! According to Mom, we have decided to drive down to Abbeville on the 23rd instead of the 24th like we’d originally planned. That’s the morning my Dad needs to leave for work, and Mom’s afraid if we stay any later, there’s be bad weather and we won’t be able to leave. So, Mom and Dad are going to depart in Dad’s truck, and Aunt Carolyn and I are going to be driving behind them in Sheila (Mom’s car). We’ll be leaving the house around 4 a.m. (seems to be a trend). Google maps has it as 9 hours and 42 minutes away (though it doesn’t give and take for bathroom breaks and food and such), so...Some time after 1 in the afternoon, we should roll into Abbeville...this plan, is slightly flawed as I see it. Firstly, Dad doesn’t need to go to Abbeville. If I remember correctly, he has to be in Pascagoula, MS...which, our rout is the same up until Little Rock, AR...but then it goes two different ways. I dunno. We’ll have to talk about it later. That’s the idea for right now anyway.
For some very odd reason, my check did not get deposited into my account last Friday like I thought it would. This is making me question how many checks I actually have left. I was thinking there’d be at least one left, but since I left half way through one week, I wasn’t sure if there’d be another. Either way, I was pretty certain another would be deposited. The problem now is that I’m running low on money. I’m so glad I got my Christmas shopping done...well, except for Mom, but her Christmas present is a joint effort. I e-mailed Donna at work to ask why the check didn’t get directly deposited into my account and how many I have remaining. I never was good at calculating -..-
Tonight was fun...well, it was at the end. The bible study is always good, but afterwards, Pastor Sam asked me to operate the sound booth. It seems to be my calling, and there’s no use trying to escape it. I was kinda thrown in there immediately upon my first visit. I’m so glad that I actually have experience in the area, otherwise I would’ve felt like a schmo. What I love about these people is that even if you screw up on something, they’re like, “Ah, it don’t matter! You’re doing great!” So...I’m glad that I am doing a great job, but I suppose even if I wasn’t they’d still make me feel good. This Sunday, they’re putting on a play/choir production thingy (of course, about Christmas!), and they wanted to practice it in full tonight. Pastor Sam pulled me in there and instructed me, “Now, the numbers we need are 27, 33, and 44. There’s space between each performance though, so you’ll have to stop it and then go through the entire thing to get to the right number.” So I looked at him kinda funny and said, “Why not just press the pause button?” and he looked at me and then it curiously so I demonstrated by showing him how you could play a bit of music and hit pause (which doubles as the play button) and then skip ahead and not have to go through the whole list, but just starting from the number you were just at. He says, “Huh! Would you look at that!” I looked at him and said, “I’m so much more than just a pretty face.” we laughed at that. So, not only did I manage the sound booth, I taught the pastor a new function of the CD player. Mom had wanted to leave early though , so she was kinda bored. I’d brought my laptop, so I tried to connect it to the internet for her, but the signal was weak. In the end, practice wasn’t long. So we just skedaddled when we could.
...ok, it sounds like a gaggle of teenage girls are outside on the road giggling at a very high, very annoying pitch (the kind that makes dogs and small animals cower?)...I suppose it could be an animal...but...I’ve never heard an animal make that noise (well other than a teenage girl).
Meh...I’m starting to get tired. I suppose I’ll be off to bed then. Goodnight, Sunshines.

And today, he got up and drove as far as he could. He stopped in...Tallulah, LA, at a rest stop to sleep some because he got really sleepy. He woke up and went to the bathroom, and then he headed out. Well, about an hour and a half later, he pulled into a gas station only to discover that his wallet was missing! He looked all over his truck and couldn’t find it, so he assumed he lost it at that rest stop. So, he asked the manager of the store if he could give him the credit card number for some gas, because he only had a quarter of a tank left. The guy said he couldn’t do that because he’d be fire, but he gave Dad $20! Dad got that much gas and headed back towards the rest stop. Well, after a second, he figured, this isn’t right. So he pulled over and just tore through his truck….and he found his wallet on underneath a cushion that was under the passenger seat. It must have come loose when he was sleeping and when he started driving it moved or something.
So! He headed back to that gas station and paid the manager back, offering him $20 more than he’d originally given him ($40). The man said, no, the reason he gave Dad that money is because he was in need, and he’d like it better if my Dad were to give it to someone else in need. So Dad said that he would, and he gave the man our address and phone number and told him if ever he or his family wanted to come up to Branson, He’d pay for him to go to a show and show him around.
Dad finally got home around 4, and boy but he was bone tired. It’s just been a really long day for him. I'm just glad he's home, safe and sound...well, for the most part ^..^
Oh, I finished making out my Christmas cards today. They’re in the mailbox right now. So, if I won’t be around on Christmas and I have your address, then you might be getting a card soon (for people like Chibi, Reiko, and Scamp, who I’ll actually be seeing at or around Christmas; tough luck, you’re stuck with presents!). So yeah…productive day today. What else did I do? ….oh! I bought the two remaining Deviant Project CDs that are on iTunes (it’s so much cheaper!) and Trans-Siberian Orchestra’s Beethoven's Last Night. I really just love that music =..= I can’t help myself. And it’s so cheap on iTunes.
We’re all getting ready for supper and to go to church tonight. I think Calliope is pretty charged too. So I guess I’ll talk later, Sunshines!
You Are Flannel Pajamas |
![]() You seek comfort above everything else. You rather feel good than look good. You are a very relaxed person, especially when you're surrounded by your favorite things and people. You are a homebody. Home is the place where you can truly be yourself. You are likely to wear pajamas a lot. In fact, you often change into your pj's the minute you get home! |

It started when Dad went to open his first gift and it was a shower turban (one of those things you wear to keep your hair up after you shower). Mom had labeled the gift wrong, and that was actually mine. He then got 10 pair of socks from me in so many varied colors. There were 2 pair of red and yellow which was what he wanted, but the rest ranged in colors of cyan, turquoise, purple etc. Mom also got him Obsession for Men, which ensures that he’ll smell good.
Mom got my earrings and necklace and loved it. She loved that. I had to explain that the next gift wasn’t my fault, because it was her gloves, and she’d bought a pair of gloves for herself so…in actually, I bought myself a nice pair of gloves =..= She also got a $100 gift certificate to the mall and the Roomba that Dad got for her.
My gifts were funny because I went to open the first huge box and I said “It’d be really funny if my iPod were in here.” And then I opened the box and…my iPod was in there ^..^ I’ve named my little iPod nanno Urania (Wikipedia that). In the next box was a pair of Bath & Bodyworks Slippers & Robe (softest thing in the word). Then Dad goes outside and carts in this huge 8 x 11 area rug called Bamboo Garden which I’ve only been eyeing since I decided to move into the Nexus. I’d pretty much given up on it, only because I knew I’d never have the money for it. I was pleased ^..^
After that, we packed up and went to my Aunt Tammy’s for a big “Family Christmas”. I’m not really much for big social gatherings, and family gatherings really aren’t much different. So my strategy of finding someone you know you can stick to and stick to them was in play and I just hung around my younger cousin Drewbe for most of the day…Though Tim’s girlfriend was a ton of fun too. It’s always great to see Aunt Tony and Uncle Billy though. They’re really great.
We ended up handing out gifts before eating and I got a super soft blanket from Aunt Carolyn and a pretty picture frame with kanji on the edges from my Aunt Tammy. I don’t remember…oh no, wait. My parents got an iHop gift card, which I’m sure we’ll use ^..^ I don’t remember what every else got, but, I had Zeiss with me, so it’s preserved on DVD forever.
After eating and hanging out for a while, Dad brought me home and returned to play cards. I spent the rest of my afternoon (from about 2:30 to 5:20) charging and setting up Urania. That was aggravating. You try ripping music to iTunes when you have no internet? Yeah, I don’t recommend it. I was lucky only because I had some of the booklets that came with the CDs. But over-all, it was not a fun job. Once I got a system down, it worked out well. But still. Tedious and grulling. Of course now that I have Urania, I want all the accessories that go with iPods. So I’ll probably be looking into iPod products like the speaker systems and arm bands or whatever they have soon enough.
Other than that, nothing’s new. It’s getting to be crunch time at work since the year’s almost over. So I only take minimal brain breaks and only check e-mail and LJ on my lunch break (as opposed to taking brain breaks all the time and checking them whenever I feel like it). Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have some lovely Chinese food sitting on my desk. Later, Sunshines.
Your Christmas Sprit Level: 70% |
![]() You have a lot of Christmas spirit, and it's evident to most people who know you. You love most things Christmas, and you do your best to make sure everyone has a great holiday. While you like the more commercial aspects of Christmas, you truly know what the spirit of Christmas is about. You're all about giving, being kind, and sharing the spirit of Christmas with everyone you know. |

Monday didn’t go quite how I thought it would. Scamp and I ended up cleaning most of the day and Chibi didn’t make an appearance till after 6. I had “cooked” Potstickers and Ragoons ^..^ so we had a nice meal. She told us that she had to be ready to leave around 10:30 the next morning for an appointment at 11, so I made sure to call Reiko and left messages on her voice mail. We talked a bit between things, and ended up doing more watching TV than anything. A funny event came when there was something on TV about seeing someone in a vision, and Chibi said, “Well that sounds like a bad romance novel...” to which I looked at her and promptly flipped her off. Those of you who don’t know the premise of my book, won’t see why that’s funny, but it cracked Scamp up.
We stayed up late (much later than I’m accustomed to) watching the first season of Supernatural (which, Chibi has yet to finish even now). We watched up to Hell House – 1.17, and by then it was 3 a.m. and I was exhausted. I told them I was going to bed and they should, too, since we had to wake up at 8ish. Of course, they didn’t actually go to sleep. They probably didn’t stop talking till 4 =..= I was not a happy psycho bunny.
During this time, I tried to get to sleep but couldn’t. At one point I had to go to the bathroom, so I got up and went to go down stairs. Of course, Chibi and Scamp’s excited talking came to a halt and Scamp yelled out “I see whiteness!” and Chibi yells out “She looks like a ghost!”. These statements accompanied mass hysteria, with the girls going on and on about how I was glowing and eventually collapsing into giggles. I ignored this, with disgruntled amusement, and just went to the bathroom. While I’m in the bathroom, I hear whispering (which wasn’t covered up very well) and then a long series of loud thumps. I quickly realize that it isn’t, in fact, a herd of wild wildebeest going up my stairs (that’d just be crazy!) but it’s Chibi and Scamp going up my stairs into my room (where they have no business being! ^..^). So I get out of the bathroom and turn on the upstairs light, and sure enough, they’re frozen in my bed, as if caught red handed. They though they’d “sneak up” and then surprise me when I got back upstairs...I guess they forgot that my hearing is great and my bedroom and stairs are directly above my bathroom.
The next morning, I woke up around 8 and went down stairs to make coffee. I wasn’t quiet but I wasn’t loud ether since the girls needed to wake up too. I fixed my breakfast and then Scamp fixed hers and finally Chibi dragged herself off the air mattresses and made hers. We talked a little bit and then watched one more episode of Supernatural (Something Wicked – 1.18). Reiko called at some point saying that her new boyfriend, whom I shall call J10, had a job interview and they probably wouldn’t make it till 3. Of course, Chibi had to leave at 10:30, but she said she might be able to make it back for 6.
After Chibi left, I honestly don’t remember much. I know I tried to go back and take a nap...though I can’t say if I succeeded, because while I “napped” it felt like I was still awake and aware of everything. But I woke up around 12 and I was just as tired…so I determined that it wouldn’t help me to take a nap. So…I had a Mountain Dew. That woke me up better than any cup of coffee could. Scamp and I didn’t do much other than watch TV after that till around 2ish. I decided to throw the lasagna into the oven so that it’d be ready when Reiko got there. Of course, it was ready long before she got there and was a little cooled…which, I suppose is better than raging hot.
After opening her gifts (which I hurried her through, because by then we only had five minutes left on the DVD Camcorder), J10 decided he wanted to try running up the walls of my house…which sounded so bizarre, I agreed. We all went out and watched him run at the house and try to get as far as he could. Then he grabbed the side of the house…and the metal rim sliced through two of his fingers, cutting him really deep. Blood was gushing, Reiko was freaked, J10 wasn’t that bothered by it…well, other than the pain. So we go inside and wash the cuts out. I hike over to my parents place and they’re just arriving so I ask for peroxide. I grab a huge thing of peroxide and bring it back, repeatedly drenching his fingers in them. The ring finger didn’t look so bad, but the middle finger was really bad. We wrapped them, and he kept his arm elevated. He had some beef jerky, and I suggested beer for the blood loss, but he said that beer didn’t really work that it was wine that would help with blood...so, now I’m confused. But oh well. They hung out for a little while longer, and we got a call from Chibi’s mom saying that they had to have dinner with some family or something, and she wouldn’t be here till 9. So, Reiko and J10 begged us to go to their new place...which is in Hammond…which is a little over an hour away. We mulled over it a while, and called Chibi to see if she could make it any sooner and then just go with us…only to find that Chibi was sleeping…and her mom couldn’t wake her. So the answer was basically no. So we told them we were going to Harahan, so not to come tonight. She called later to say that she’d come over for a little while Wednesday night. So we left, but not before stopped by Reiko’s parents place to make sure she had all her stuff.
The ride over was…uh…eventful but quiet really. Well, quite when you consider who was in the car. Reiko drives at excessive speeds, going 80 in 55 MPH zones and 90 on the interstates. Of course, I haven’t had my tires aligned in a while, so as soon as I get over 75 MPH, my car starts to shake a little. And then there was the one guy who had some serious road rage when Reiko passed him. He wouldn’t let me pass at all, so we ended up letting him go around or something. It was weird. I gotta say that was a long car ride, but mostly because we were quiet. I had things like Mortal Kombat: Annihilation playing on the radio really loudly, so it wasn’t like it was all quiet. Just…we were. We got there around 8ish...and their house is really cool. I almost wish I’d brought the camera.
We stayed over for a while, enjoying the banter between Reiko & J10 and Chimera’s antics after being exposed to catnip. We left around 10. Aside from one mishap, we got home right as rain. Of course, by then it was after 11 and was exhausted. I showered and ate a little bit then crashed. 5:30 always comes early. I got ready in a haze and took a Mountain Dew with me…after discovering it’s magical powers, I decided to keep a bottle on hand for rough mornings ^..^ I got through work and went home. I gotta say, after all that activity, it made me really miss my parents. Mom had a nice meal made and we had Mr. Harvey over for supper. We ate and talked a bit and then Scamp and I went back to the Nexus. I showered and then we talked and waited for Chibi to show. We talked a little when she got there, but she wanted to see more of Supernatural so we finished off the 5th disc. So there are only 2 episodes left! I told her, “By the time you’re ready for the second season, I’ll have the fourth on DVD….Which, I suppose, works out really well!” Chibi’s mom came and got her around 11 and we said our goodbyes. I promised not to die before I wrote my book so she could see me again ^..^
Damn…that’s a big entry. But that’s what I’ve been doing and all the eventful things. I’m sure if I’ve missed anything, Scamp will comment on it…as soon as she gets home that is. I can’t wait till Friday just so I can sleep in again on Saturday =..=. But, I guess that’ll be all for now. Later, Sunshines.
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But Sunday afternoon...I was feeling very very bad. So I went to my room to lay down and maybe listen to music or read or something…I laid down…and did a complete “...OMG...WTF! Quoiquoiquoi?” as I found small dots were crawling on my ceiling/walls. I quickly put my glasses back on, turned on the light and found 8 or 9 ladybugs all over the place. It was by far one of the most bizarre things that had occurred in the Nexus. Don’t get me wrong, I like ladybugs and all, but that doesn’t mean I want a mass migration in my bedroom. I’d seen a ladybug here and there…and I really didn’t think much of it. But this could not be ignored. I swept them off the walls (and they ended up flying off and walking on the walls over my living room, which I’m ok with since I don’t sleep in my living room), but not before I got it on camera. Not that ladybugs photograph well, but at least I still have that as a memory from my first house ^..^
Monday was hard...I just decided to take Midol all day long since my bloody hell week decided to cut short the PMS half of the cycle and save all the hurt up for the few days I am on my cycle. I told the girls at work, thank God for Midol otherwise I would’ve killed them all slowly. But, I made it through. Mom called me half way through the day and asked if I’d meet her at Chili’s for supper. We did, and we had a reasonably good time. Then she told me I had another package, which I was hoping would be the two copies of The Devil Does Exist that I’d bought. They’re late, and I’m anxious to get them in. So after eating we went over to her house and I grabbed my stuff. Turned out it was a gift from my Twin. I was a happy bunny. Of course, now I have more manga to add on to my Manga Wish list @ Amazon =..= Such is life. I called her last night to tell her how excited I was, but all I got was voice mail. And when I leave voice messages I tend to sound like a cereal killer...so I really hope it doesn’t disturb her ^..^ I just thought how funny it’d be if that wasn’t her voice mail, and someone who I had no connection to got that voice mail…especially with the Charlie the Unicorn references at the end there.
I also called Reiko and asked how much it took to fill up her tank, since I offered to pay for her gas if she was too strapped to come to our Christmas party. Turns out she and her boyfriend were looking for an apartment or house in Harahan, but before they could find one, her current roommate freaked out on them and threw her out. So now Reiko’s back with her parents…I, for the life of me, cannot imagine me and my boyfriend living with my parents, but I guess desperate times and all that.
I need more boxes...=..=’
Well, I’m going to work now. See ya’ll later, Sunshines.
