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2003-01-05 - 10:18 a.m. - Random Pittsburgh

Ugg

mom comes in my room at like.. 8:30 or 9 and says "wake up, we're going to pittsburgh... your father is going to get some papers signed, and then we're going to the outlets"

It was a little inconsiderate of them, seeing as we were snowed in all day yesterday, and I already told them that I had plans today.

And, now they're at dad's office, getting paperwork. "where are you going?" I asked. "Your father's office"- says mom stupidly- "We'll be back in just a minute"

How idiodic does she think I am? I know that dad's office is out by the highschool, and I know from experience that it takes atleast 15 minutes to get there. Who knows how long it takes in this weather? For the record, I'm not to thrilled about driving along the interstate/up the mountain today, either. All my stuff is ready and everything, CDs packed, clothes, everything. Mom says that I'm going to have to take a shower there- so all my shower stuff is packed, too. I could have taken a shower here, but mom always horribly underestimates how long it will take for her to be ready to go. When she woke me up, she said half an hour. Well- it's been almost 2 hours now, maybe one and a half, and I could have easily taken my shower and not have had to pack shampoo and face wash and all that good stuff.

Can you tell I'm not in a wonderful mood?

A good thing happened this morning, though. Fur Elise is beggining to come together. The only problem is, sometimes I hit the wrong note- since I said to myself - "No more hesitation, just do this"- because I was always pausing to get my fingering corrected on the bass cleft. Hmm, well, not this time- it sounded a lot less piecy, and the wrong notes thing is not a huge deal.

I feel all gross right now.

I have noo idea what time we will be getting home- it might be 5, it might be 10, we haven't even left yet, and I don't think we're going to leave for a little while. Here's an estimate of our schedule today...

I'm assuming that we'll leave around 10:45-11:00. It takes about three hours to get there, maybe two and a half, so about 1:30-2:00. Mom and dad have to unload things, and I need a shower, so we'll probably get to lunch with my aunt at around 3? Late lunch. That will take an hour, no doubt. then... at around 4-ish, we will leave for the outlets and get there around 4:45-5:00. I'm betting mom gives us about 2 or 3 hours to shop. Maybe she'll even come with me so I don't blow my own money? Anyway- That means we leave there around 7 or 8. Get home at about 10.

But- I could be totally wrong, if we let mom take control of things- well... let's just say, we'll be getting home a lot later, and nothing extra will have been accomplished. That's just the way mom is.

Oh! I forgot, we have to fit "visit grandma in hospital" in there somewhere. It's her birthday, after all. (Jan 4?)- I think, yes.

Fun stuff.

Our mouse is all grasy and nasty. I hate how Teddy comes in here with food, looks at porn and belches. He's turning in to such a teenager- you have no idea. He talks back to mom and bellows at random objects. It's kinda freaky sometimes.

I really wish they would get back soon. I'm kinda tired of just sitting here. Blah- I'm out-

Liz

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