With over 50 relatives in town, it was impossible to cram everyone into grandmas house…so we did the obvious thing, and had our family Thanksgiving at Coffee Underground.
My favorite part of the day was probably walking down to falls park, turning around and realizing…
“LINDSEY! YOURE WEARING THE SAME THING AS MY GRANDMA!”
“Congratulations Christina…on having the worst pet in the whole world!!!!!!!!!!”
My younger sister yelled this at me as i walked up the stairs towards her room after hearing some sort of strange yelling sounds. On the ground at her feet lay her beloved hamster, Marty.
My dog hoochie never hurt anyone before but apparently Hamsters were not her favorite animal. I don’t know why things like this happen. All i know is that Marty is in a better place now and we are all better people because of this tragic event.
Today we had a ceremony with all of Marty’s closest friends.
Today i went Christmas shopping. This year I’m doing all of my Christmas shopping in November and getting everything from thrift stores. We (her and her and her) are going to NYC the week before Christmas. So I’ve already prepared myself to have negative amounts of money and even less time, therefore, denying me the pleasure of rushed last minute Christmas shopping. A trait that I inherited from my loving parents. Christmas Eve chaos is kind of a family tradition.
Today I bought this (for myself not a gift):
I’m CONVINCED its a missing piece from my favorite artist Rob Ryan (who i would like to meet and possibly enter the sacred covenant of marriage with.) Check him out. Inspiration.
Saturday: ATL!!! The Hush Sound, The Spill Canvas, Augustana, and OneRepublic. Im pretty pumped about the show, but more excited about the road trip with my besties and H&M. duh.
Lindsey was in the backseat talking about Obama. Angela was fixing her hair. I was driving and thinking about how I need to quit spending money. We left our adult dinner conversation a few miles back. We were almost back on campus when i had a strange thought, and then screamed out…
“YOU GUYS! WE DIDNT PAY!”
True story. The three of us completely forgot to pay for dinner and almost were all the way back to school upon realizing this. It was a horrible situation but i couldnt stop laughing. None of us could. Because it’s the most ridiculous thing in the world. And who would believe that all three of us honestly forgot to pay…i mean, you dont do that! you dont just forget! but we did. I was tempted to turn around and go back to settle up but we were almost back at school and class would start in minutes. So, we just decided we could never eat there again…maybe we’ll mail them a card or something.