I'm home.
And I've started to bite my black fingernails.
My appointment went well this morning.
There is nothing wrong, I'm just messed up in my own perfect little way.
I got to feel my uterus and both my ovaries, lovely little things. Anyway, got one more really important question answered, had some good laughs, which felt funny, and I'm gynecologically healthy. I was also urged to try new positions, for certain reasons..
It's been an interesting night so far. Let me elaborate:
Dad: Want to try some of the wine?
Me: Sure! *takes a few 'sips'* Not too bad..
Dad: Yea, it's better than that other stuff.
Me: *sees empty bottle* Did you drink that whole thing tonight already?
Dad: No..I started this morning.
Me: This is 1.5 Liters!
Dad: Don't worry..There's back up! *points to an unponed 1.5 liter bottle of similar wine.*
Mom: Hey! How are you?
Me: Fine.. Feeling a little warmth in my tummy.
Mom: Why?
Me: *Points to glass of wine* Had some wine!
Mom: Want some more? I'm going to church.
Me: Ummm no.
Mom: That doesn't work anymore, eh?
Mom: *to dad* Are you coming with me to church?
Dad: When does it start?
Mom: Six thirty.
Me: Ten minutes.
Dad: Should we walk or drive? (mind you, our church is less then a block away)
Mom: I think we can walk, it's warm.
Dad: Okay, we'll walk, not run. (my mother and I walk alot faster than my father)
Mom: Okay, we'll walk, not stroll.
Dad: *puts on new coat*
Me: So, who got that, you or mom?
Dad: *lifts up collar to show me label on right breast of coat* You tell me.
Me *reads "LandsEnd" label* Mom?
Dad: *Once again, lifts up collar and points to label, irritated* What's that say?
Mom: *looks at label, laughs* LandsEnd?
Dad: *looks at label. Realizes it was the wrong side.. Shows me other side, with label of his workplace. Face turns red, like this
*
Turns out, church isn't tonight, no one was there.. Since I've started this entry, I've had a bit of wine.. I'm feeling it slighty
So, when I posted those pictures last week, I had said I took some on my webcam that I forgot to send to that other computer at school to post. Here they are.
My sister, her boyfriend and I were looking at Dell notebooks the other day. The plan is to get a credit card, with the lowest interest rate possible and a long introductory period to pay it off with. This computer was only $500 with rebates and such, and I figure I can do that in maybe 12 months or less. And! It'll be establishing credit for my sorry ass.
But, I kind of forgot which one it was, so..I can't give you a link to it yet.
Some Inspiron..?
I really am serious about this, though. My arrow keys are starting to not work on my computer at school.
Saturday night, I believe we're headed to one of my aunts houses on my moms side of the family. I'll get the 'why aren't you with a boyfriend yet' and 'wow, you're hair is a normal color!' and such stuff from the adults..
After all that crap is out of the way and I'm feeling low, the night gets more fun.
I'm really starting to feel this wine. Where's the emoticon to express the coming on of feeling like this?
So, I shall try to get more pictures later tonight or possibly tomorrow or something. It's still cold in here, but the liquid inside me is making me warmer..
I have to take the braids out either tonight or tomorrow, but I may put them back in. But for that short while, my hair will be all crimped and pretty looking.
Aaand..I just watched an entire Jet Li movie. I forgot my train of thought. But I now think Jet Li is awesome.
Maybe we'll also get my hair dyed..
*wishful thinking*
Edited to add:
I unbraided my hair.

And I've started to bite my black fingernails.

My appointment went well this morning.




It's been an interesting night so far. Let me elaborate:
Dad: Want to try some of the wine?
Me: Sure! *takes a few 'sips'* Not too bad..
Dad: Yea, it's better than that other stuff.
Me: *sees empty bottle* Did you drink that whole thing tonight already?

Dad: No..I started this morning.
Me: This is 1.5 Liters!

Dad: Don't worry..There's back up! *points to an unponed 1.5 liter bottle of similar wine.*
Mom: Hey! How are you?
Me: Fine.. Feeling a little warmth in my tummy.
Mom: Why?
Me: *Points to glass of wine* Had some wine!
Mom: Want some more? I'm going to church.
Me: Ummm no.
Mom: That doesn't work anymore, eh?
Mom: *to dad* Are you coming with me to church?
Dad: When does it start?
Mom: Six thirty.
Me: Ten minutes.
Dad: Should we walk or drive? (mind you, our church is less then a block away)
Mom: I think we can walk, it's warm.
Dad: Okay, we'll walk, not run. (my mother and I walk alot faster than my father)
Mom: Okay, we'll walk, not stroll.
Dad: *puts on new coat*
Me: So, who got that, you or mom?
Dad: *lifts up collar to show me label on right breast of coat* You tell me.
Me *reads "LandsEnd" label* Mom?
Dad: *Once again, lifts up collar and points to label, irritated* What's that say?

Mom: *looks at label, laughs* LandsEnd?
Dad: *looks at label. Realizes it was the wrong side.. Shows me other side, with label of his workplace. Face turns red, like this

Turns out, church isn't tonight, no one was there.. Since I've started this entry, I've had a bit of wine.. I'm feeling it slighty


So, when I posted those pictures last week, I had said I took some on my webcam that I forgot to send to that other computer at school to post. Here they are.



My sister, her boyfriend and I were looking at Dell notebooks the other day. The plan is to get a credit card, with the lowest interest rate possible and a long introductory period to pay it off with. This computer was only $500 with rebates and such, and I figure I can do that in maybe 12 months or less. And! It'll be establishing credit for my sorry ass.


I really am serious about this, though. My arrow keys are starting to not work on my computer at school.

Saturday night, I believe we're headed to one of my aunts houses on my moms side of the family. I'll get the 'why aren't you with a boyfriend yet' and 'wow, you're hair is a normal color!' and such stuff from the adults..


I'm really starting to feel this wine. Where's the emoticon to express the coming on of feeling like this?
So, I shall try to get more pictures later tonight or possibly tomorrow or something. It's still cold in here, but the liquid inside me is making me warmer..

Aaand..I just watched an entire Jet Li movie. I forgot my train of thought. But I now think Jet Li is awesome.
Maybe we'll also get my hair dyed..

Edited to add:
I unbraided my hair.

Edited again to add more pictures. I promise no more - I'll save them for the next update...
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Merry Christmas!
The true reason for the season!
You'll cheer up. Either that or you'll be flogged by Santa's elves. They are deep into that kinky shit too so expect a Llama to be involved. Yea... that's what I thought? Feeling better already? Paintings =