moya

Well, atleast today wasn't a complete disaster. I woke up to my clock blinking 6:something. It was really 8:something. As usual, my mother was really bitchy and going through that holiday-freak-out phase, and so my father and I were insulted and scolded all morning. My sister and her boyfriend arrived for church, and I ended up goofing around. Alot. Evil glares from the mother later, and an hour, I was freed to breathe. Some woman (I have not been there in a year) I do not know came up to me and hugged me twice, and said 'Oh! Easter colored hair! That's something my daughter would do! I like it!'. Did I not call that one? Why does everything have to be done for a reason besides I felt like it? Some tell me I should do it red, white, and blue for the 4th of July. I need to come up with a really good, sick comeback. I'm getting annoyed that everything is. being. done. for. something. important. and. meaningful.

Brunch was sad; there were only about ten of us, and my family is about 30 people. I was looking forward to seeing everyone.. But people are on cruises, visiting cousins across the country, visiting those too old to come, working, at other families places, blah..

We're cat sitting again in April. My aunt and uncle are taking a trip somewhere, for ten days. So we get their fat cat Sebastian. He's my old cats brother. Still healthy and active, and such a cutie! He's so friendly, and quite the ladies man - when they held a baby shower at my aunts, about 20 women, he went and sat right in the middle of the floor and they just melted and he got all the attention in the world. Mind you, this cat is huge, and has a gut all his own. Apparently, he's on a diet. But him and I seem to really get along, and I'll have a sleeping partner again (though he loves laying on chests, and though mine have some extra cushion there right now, I think we'll have to make an agreement, because I don't want to be suffocated in my sleep, god this parenthesis took forever!). So, there will be more cat pictures coming up in mid April!

As for the boob pictures.. I'm far too lazy to really take pcitures, so if you really want, I could open microsoft paint and draw you some really big ones. Or maybe tomorrow when my lazy, cranky, tired ass gets off of work, I'll consider it. Or something.

So, I cleaned my room tonight, and there were many boxes from christmas and recieving packages in the mail lying about. Which had been what I always tripped over. And boxes are like beach balls, you kick them, and they just sort of end up floating back around.. I just..have to clean up some other stuff now, pictures and reminders and such.. I'd say some cruel things, but I have not the heart for it right now.

I'd like to go see that new movie, Sin City, that comes out April 1st. I hope it's as good as the previews show. Something else is also going on in the start of April, but I'm not sure what..

Also, this entry was a real bitch. I can't believe how bad my spelling is today. It matches the mood I fell into this late afternoon.

Now, my work week begins. I...don't want to go!