


Happy Birthday Canada... *finger twirl* As if there's anything to be happy about... ( Canada Day got canceled for Toronto. )
Now about my hospital visit... That's right. I went to the hospital- *looks at clock* Day before yesterday now. [Monday.] -- Turns out I'm fine... well, mostly fine. I was seriously backed up, (which the laxatives are taking care of now), dehydrated, low potassium and I suffer(ed) from nasty anxiety. Aside from all that however, I'm A.O.K! No Diabetes, no signs of infections, etc... Although I doubt they checked for cancers, etc in the blood.
So YAY for being healthy! :D
( A list of things I need to do to keep healthy )
My hopes is that I'll be healthy enough to enjoy my birthday on the 7th... Speakin of. I'm kind of half and half this year. Part of me really wants to throw something decent and the other doesn't even want to bother with any of it. I want to have a BBQ but I haven't even given my mother a birthday list yet.
Partially because I don't even know what to ask for... My x-box 360 ELITE is still sitting in it's box, FROM TWO YEARS AGO! XD God I hope it still works!
If any of you have any ideas, please let me know!
Edit @ 11:02PM: You know, I started this entry around 2AM this [Wednesday] morning and I was going to tell you about my hospital visit but ya know what? Fuck it. I'm tired and I would like to post this BEFORE Canada Day is over for the East Coast.
I will say this however, it was good and bad. 3/5 Nurses had sand in their snatches, the doc was nice and I got to meet a whole array of fucking hilarious characters at the hospital. So all in all, it was worth the trip.
- Mood:
tired
I just got in the door, an hour ago...
About the trip: We had JUST made it to the beach when the fireworks started going off. It was -really- impressive this year. Shame I couldn't get any decent shots with grams shit cam. I would push the button and nothing. I would zoom in and it would go out of focus... Fuck getting any video. I got like, two good shots out of ten. :( Better than none I guess.
That being said, I couldn't really enjoy the light show. Not just because of the camera but neither my mother or my sister would shut the hell up, I had people taking pictures WHILE the fucking fireworks were going off, blinding me with their flashes and we sat in bellowing range of a frat who drunkenly bellowed, hollered and hooted at the most inopportune times.
I was able to enjoy the finale however... It was BIG and glorious. Over a little too quickly but just by a hair.
As the crowds left, mom lit some sparklers. She got careless with one and lit it in like, six different places. She waved it around and one of the sparks fell and lit something in the bungle buggy. Lisa was the first to notice but mom couldn't see what it was. I dashed in and smothered it... Lisa's kitty blanket caught on fire. D:
Obviously it wasn't fire retardant. It didn't burn much but there's a rather large hole that went through both folds and fused the two sides together... She also managed to burn a hole in the Recycle Grocery Bag, as well as nearly burn right through its Nylon handle.
Lisa got really upset and threw a bit of a tantrum. I'm starting to get rather sick of her doing that. It's a fucking blanket, (an ugly one if you ask me,) and she's FIFTEEN. She needs to stop anthropomorphizing her things. It'll hurt less.
She was in a mood for most of the trek back to the car but the walk calmed her down at least. When we got to the car, we snacked on the pizza mom said she left behind. XD It was IN the bag... she really needs to get her eyes checked. The line of cars out of the school parking lot was at a stand still for ten, maybe fifteen minutes before they all started to fly out of there like a Bat from Hell.
It's a one way street ya see, and people were only allowed to go the one way. Those who gunned it (like we did twenty minutes later) went the wrong way because they all wanted to go home. Getting home was no problem, thanks to mom taking a lot of pretty abandoned back streets.
I was dropped off and mom and Lisa went for tea. I've been typing this in between forum replies and IM's from people... All in all, the experience was memorable but for all the wrong reasons. Something tells me I'll remember the annoyances much longer than any of the pleasures. :/
About the trip: We had JUST made it to the beach when the fireworks started going off. It was -really- impressive this year. Shame I couldn't get any decent shots with grams shit cam. I would push the button and nothing. I would zoom in and it would go out of focus... Fuck getting any video. I got like, two good shots out of ten. :( Better than none I guess.
That being said, I couldn't really enjoy the light show. Not just because of the camera but neither my mother or my sister would shut the hell up, I had people taking pictures WHILE the fucking fireworks were going off, blinding me with their flashes and we sat in bellowing range of a frat who drunkenly bellowed, hollered and hooted at the most inopportune times.
I was able to enjoy the finale however... It was BIG and glorious. Over a little too quickly but just by a hair.
As the crowds left, mom lit some sparklers. She got careless with one and lit it in like, six different places. She waved it around and one of the sparks fell and lit something in the bungle buggy. Lisa was the first to notice but mom couldn't see what it was. I dashed in and smothered it... Lisa's kitty blanket caught on fire. D:
Obviously it wasn't fire retardant. It didn't burn much but there's a rather large hole that went through both folds and fused the two sides together... She also managed to burn a hole in the Recycle Grocery Bag, as well as nearly burn right through its Nylon handle.
Lisa got really upset and threw a bit of a tantrum. I'm starting to get rather sick of her doing that. It's a fucking blanket, (an ugly one if you ask me,) and she's FIFTEEN. She needs to stop anthropomorphizing her things. It'll hurt less.
She was in a mood for most of the trek back to the car but the walk calmed her down at least. When we got to the car, we snacked on the pizza mom said she left behind. XD It was IN the bag... she really needs to get her eyes checked. The line of cars out of the school parking lot was at a stand still for ten, maybe fifteen minutes before they all started to fly out of there like a Bat from Hell.
It's a one way street ya see, and people were only allowed to go the one way. Those who gunned it (like we did twenty minutes later) went the wrong way because they all wanted to go home. Getting home was no problem, thanks to mom taking a lot of pretty abandoned back streets.
I was dropped off and mom and Lisa went for tea. I've been typing this in between forum replies and IM's from people... All in all, the experience was memorable but for all the wrong reasons. Something tells me I'll remember the annoyances much longer than any of the pleasures. :/
- Mood:
aggravated - Music:Heavy Light - Animusic
Well it's St. Patty's Day... Not that I really care for it. Aside from pinching/punching people part, there's nothing for me to do on this holiday. Alcohol turns me in to an angry drunk and I just can't stand bars... Speaking of, when/how the hell did fun for adults got limited too alcohol, sex and football games? :/ It seems to be the only "worth while" things to do at my age. e_e
Never the less I've decorated my journal for the occasion and put on my green army shirt which is beginning to get on the small side. Sigh. I also bought this stupid, green/white striped, felt top hat from the dollar store back in February. I dunno if I'll wear it today because I got my shirt but it's good to have a back up. My sister hits/pinches hard.
Speaking of which, I nailed her at six after midnight and boy did she whine. I barely pinched her too. :/ Big suck.
Anyways, no I haven't gotten those damn icons done. Am I working on them? Yes. Will they be done by today? Maybe. I might just skip it and do Easter... I dunno. However I'm getting sick of the deadlines. I can't work with deadlines. Never have, never will. So I might just up the holiday section every six months or so (at Halloween and maybe Christmas) but for right now, I'm still aiming to get these done.
( Here's a new list of things to do: )
...I thought I had more than this. Ah well, I'm sure I'll be adding more later.
Never the less I've decorated my journal for the occasion and put on my green army shirt which is beginning to get on the small side. Sigh. I also bought this stupid, green/white striped, felt top hat from the dollar store back in February. I dunno if I'll wear it today because I got my shirt but it's good to have a back up. My sister hits/pinches hard.
Speaking of which, I nailed her at six after midnight and boy did she whine. I barely pinched her too. :/ Big suck.
Anyways, no I haven't gotten those damn icons done. Am I working on them? Yes. Will they be done by today? Maybe. I might just skip it and do Easter... I dunno. However I'm getting sick of the deadlines. I can't work with deadlines. Never have, never will. So I might just up the holiday section every six months or so (at Halloween and maybe Christmas) but for right now, I'm still aiming to get these done.
( Here's a new list of things to do: )
...I thought I had more than this. Ah well, I'm sure I'll be adding more later.
- Mood:
bored
