John McCain makes me sick. So does Sarah Palin.
if they are elected, something is really wrong with America.
She doesnt even know how to correctly answer a question!
Supposedly the skit that was on SNL last night, was pretty much what really happened.
SERIOUSLY?
It was really funny to watch.. cause come on.. its Tina Fey. Shes awesome.
But it just goes to show you how stupid people can be when they pick running partners.
Really McCain? Really?
whatever. Vote Obama. America will be better off with someone with intelligence.
Sunday, September 28, 2008
Monday, September 15, 2008
My Weekend.
I'm pretty sure this was one of the most interesting weekends. Alot happened!
-Also if you see any typos its because its 7am in the morning and im too tired to care if theirs a few mistakes.
FRIDAY-
Friday after work I went to my friends place (she works with me) to stay the night. She showed me this neat new game called Spore - you start out in the game as one tiny cell and..well.. multiply. The game is pretty nifty, but a little too "Kiddish" for me.
Also, shes a very cheap drunk lol. it was funny though.
her cat is definatly evil. when i was sleeping he kept pouncing on me and biting my feet.
overall it was a pretty sweet night. She has a nice cozy place with her boyfriend, who is a really smart, nice guy.
SATURDAY-
Busses around here dont run the same schedule as they do on weekends. Infact, its entirely different. Especially when your on the totally opposite side of town, and it doesnt make matters any better when your friend has to go even further away from where your supposed to be.
It was either stay lost around her place (neither of them knew the bus route to get to where i had to go) or go with her, because my aunt and uncle live out where she was going.
This, of course, made me so especially happy because i got to see my aunt and uncle that i had just seen last week and i just LOVE to randomly show up out of the blue..
uhm, yeah. sarcasm. =]
They were happy to see me, and i know i didnt put a damper on their day, cause thats really how nice they are. Part of the reason why i went all the way out there is because in my panicked mood, when i called them to see if i had a lifeline left, my uncle invited me to a BBQ at my Aunt Karens place.
One thing i dont like about this particular celebration is how mom was left out in the dark about it. Just last week she turned 50, yet the only person who had sent her a card is my aunt Phylis, who is the outcast of the family..she only shows up for funerals. No phone call from any of her other siblings..which makes me mad that they would celebrate Nanette's birthday but only mention moms birthday and go on with their day as if it wasn't something to celebrate. the big 5-0. I eventually got over this because it is, of course, how my family runs. Everyone is dysfunctional with one another in some way. They also enjoy to drink.
Ahem.
On with the evening, after i decided to drink 4 coolers in a row (Vodka, 7% ,Mikes Hard Lemonade) i found myself incapable of being quiet. I also found out that the entire family knows of my Homosexuality and they see it the same way as you would see a Husband and Wife. Which is great for me...*sigh*. I LOVE being Canadian! and that's not sarcasm! seriously, the entire family?! nice!
after the night of loud drunk talking, we got my uncle Leonard who didn't drink a drop to drive us to Aunt Nanette's place, where Uncle Ken and I decided to grab a beer and jump into the hot tub.
I now know why they say not to drink while your in a hot tub.
i was alright until 2am. Supposedly. I don't remember any of this, but i guess i passed out on the couch before that and when woke up i made a poor attempt to make it to the toilet.
I owe my Aunt a bathroom rug.
ew right? yeah i know. and imagine me waking up, asking if she knew if i got sick-
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Aunt- yes i think that was you, all over the bathroom rug *giggles* but that's alright because i wanted to get a new one anyways!
Me- *looks at aunt in shock* *turns red* this is so embarrassing.. i need to go lie down now.
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SUNDAY- the above conversation took place on Sunday, where i curled up into a ball on the couch and waited for dad to drive me back home. I guess I looked like death, because everyone I saw yesterday looked at me and asked if I was okay.
So now, i'm done drinking. I'm sure I wont miss it too much, because it usually makes me sick all of the next day anyways. I don't even drink that often anyways, so i guess thats why i was so effed up after just 4 drinks. When i felt a bit more alive after popping two Advil i watched a movie that they're filming around my place. The security guards are dicks, but i guess its their job to be a little dickish.
ew. I hate that word. AAANYWAYS
now i'm home, sniffling and sneezing..
I don't know what did it. could it be the coolers i had?
I wouldn't be surprised.
now i think i'm catching a cold.
and that was my fun-packed exciting weekend!
- The Sick Chick.
-Also if you see any typos its because its 7am in the morning and im too tired to care if theirs a few mistakes.
FRIDAY-
Friday after work I went to my friends place (she works with me) to stay the night. She showed me this neat new game called Spore - you start out in the game as one tiny cell and..well.. multiply. The game is pretty nifty, but a little too "Kiddish" for me.
Also, shes a very cheap drunk lol. it was funny though.
her cat is definatly evil. when i was sleeping he kept pouncing on me and biting my feet.
overall it was a pretty sweet night. She has a nice cozy place with her boyfriend, who is a really smart, nice guy.
SATURDAY-
Busses around here dont run the same schedule as they do on weekends. Infact, its entirely different. Especially when your on the totally opposite side of town, and it doesnt make matters any better when your friend has to go even further away from where your supposed to be.
It was either stay lost around her place (neither of them knew the bus route to get to where i had to go) or go with her, because my aunt and uncle live out where she was going.
This, of course, made me so especially happy because i got to see my aunt and uncle that i had just seen last week and i just LOVE to randomly show up out of the blue..
uhm, yeah. sarcasm. =]
They were happy to see me, and i know i didnt put a damper on their day, cause thats really how nice they are. Part of the reason why i went all the way out there is because in my panicked mood, when i called them to see if i had a lifeline left, my uncle invited me to a BBQ at my Aunt Karens place.
One thing i dont like about this particular celebration is how mom was left out in the dark about it. Just last week she turned 50, yet the only person who had sent her a card is my aunt Phylis, who is the outcast of the family..she only shows up for funerals. No phone call from any of her other siblings..which makes me mad that they would celebrate Nanette's birthday but only mention moms birthday and go on with their day as if it wasn't something to celebrate. the big 5-0. I eventually got over this because it is, of course, how my family runs. Everyone is dysfunctional with one another in some way. They also enjoy to drink.
Ahem.
On with the evening, after i decided to drink 4 coolers in a row (Vodka, 7% ,Mikes Hard Lemonade) i found myself incapable of being quiet. I also found out that the entire family knows of my Homosexuality and they see it the same way as you would see a Husband and Wife. Which is great for me...*sigh*. I LOVE being Canadian! and that's not sarcasm! seriously, the entire family?! nice!
after the night of loud drunk talking, we got my uncle Leonard who didn't drink a drop to drive us to Aunt Nanette's place, where Uncle Ken and I decided to grab a beer and jump into the hot tub.
I now know why they say not to drink while your in a hot tub.
i was alright until 2am. Supposedly. I don't remember any of this, but i guess i passed out on the couch before that and when woke up i made a poor attempt to make it to the toilet.
I owe my Aunt a bathroom rug.
ew right? yeah i know. and imagine me waking up, asking if she knew if i got sick-
************************************************************************************
Aunt- yes i think that was you, all over the bathroom rug *giggles* but that's alright because i wanted to get a new one anyways!
Me- *looks at aunt in shock* *turns red* this is so embarrassing.. i need to go lie down now.
************************************************************************************
SUNDAY- the above conversation took place on Sunday, where i curled up into a ball on the couch and waited for dad to drive me back home. I guess I looked like death, because everyone I saw yesterday looked at me and asked if I was okay.
So now, i'm done drinking. I'm sure I wont miss it too much, because it usually makes me sick all of the next day anyways. I don't even drink that often anyways, so i guess thats why i was so effed up after just 4 drinks. When i felt a bit more alive after popping two Advil i watched a movie that they're filming around my place. The security guards are dicks, but i guess its their job to be a little dickish.
ew. I hate that word. AAANYWAYS
now i'm home, sniffling and sneezing..
I don't know what did it. could it be the coolers i had?
I wouldn't be surprised.
now i think i'm catching a cold.
and that was my fun-packed exciting weekend!
- The Sick Chick.
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