*pout*

Yesterday.

-Woke to the sound of mum and dad having a tiff, so I laid in bed for about an hour just wondering if being married was really worth it. Both their points sounded utterly idiotic, I couldn’t believe how juvenile they sounded as they fought for their stupid bias opinions. They were SO set in winning, each of them. Ha, yeah. So I just snuggled in my soft, wonderful new sheets until they remembered I was alive and called me down with a list of chores. Good morning life.
-Did said chores.
-Got ready for family pictures, do you have any idea what its like to get nine people ready for pictures? I alone did 5 peoples hair, and washed two children. Heh.
-Had family pictures taken. The photographer took us out to Rodgers Park (The local camping ground thingy) and we took the pictures by the lake. We were all in black shirts and jeans, hmmm, I think they might turn out alright. Yeah. Still, insanity.
-Went to see the groupies in CR. Heh, pretty fun I guess. Okay not really. Still, stay positive cam. Okay, so I freaked out because I was so busy last week that I forgot Katies birthday is tomorrow. I only remembered when she handed me the invite for her party, in my mind I am like ‘Oh SHIT! I can’t believe I forgot!!!’ but out of my mouth comes “You know I am there ladyfriend.” Heh, whew. Thank God for that save. So yeah, it was cool to see everyone. Lincoln, Peter, and I had quite the conversation, and all my girls and I caught up on our lives. Oh, and I totally bumped into that Eric guy, laughs, well, he was carrying all this junk out of Pastor Als office, and I was heading down to Emily’s office to get something for her and he kinda slammed right into me. Ha, papers everywhere and what not. Quite the drama.

Yeah so fun. Gah, but I found out today that infernal MUM wants to have a garage sale on Friday and Saturday which completely sucks. First- I hate getting ready for them. Its just a pain to put dinky little tags on every little piece of junk we don’t want anymore. Second- I’m just gonna say it, it gives me a bad vibe. I don’t know why, I have nothing against people who go to sales, at all. My family used to do it all the time when we lived in Des Moines, but theres something weird about it to me. I dunno. We always make tons of money and we sell good stuff so that’s nice to help people out and what not. I’m just selfish I guess. I don’t want to help with it this week. I have math and beading to get done.

*pout*