Written on 11/27/11 at 9pm:
To be in a bed all day playing time and life wasting games. This is the life. It worked out since I woke up at 6 am and needed to avoid falling asleep during the day in order to ensure proper sleepage tonight. There isn't a lot to say about today. I woke up at 6 to the really load alarm ringer on the new phone. I need to get my old ringtones on this thing pronto.
Once I made it into Austin around 9:30, I had to play tetris with my minifridge to fit in all the thanksgiving left overs mom was nice enough to send me off with. My birthday cake was stuffed in at least one tupperware, maybe two. The thing is, my teeth are hurting enough lately that everything is a chore to eat, even the yummy things. Sometimes, especially the yummy things.
Mom called me something like three or four times in the few hours I have been here to ask one thing or another. One time it was to ask about work since she oddly didn't take advantage of me being in the same house as her for several days to ask about it. She seems upset that I spent the evening yesterday in my sister's room instead of sitting next to her in her own, but I was watching videos and didn't want to mess with headphones. Relationships with parents are hard to manage.
To be in a bed all day playing time and life wasting games. This is the life. It worked out since I woke up at 6 am and needed to avoid falling asleep during the day in order to ensure proper sleepage tonight. There isn't a lot to say about today. I woke up at 6 to the really load alarm ringer on the new phone. I need to get my old ringtones on this thing pronto.
Once I made it into Austin around 9:30, I had to play tetris with my minifridge to fit in all the thanksgiving left overs mom was nice enough to send me off with. My birthday cake was stuffed in at least one tupperware, maybe two. The thing is, my teeth are hurting enough lately that everything is a chore to eat, even the yummy things. Sometimes, especially the yummy things.
Mom called me something like three or four times in the few hours I have been here to ask one thing or another. One time it was to ask about work since she oddly didn't take advantage of me being in the same house as her for several days to ask about it. She seems upset that I spent the evening yesterday in my sister's room instead of sitting next to her in her own, but I was watching videos and didn't want to mess with headphones. Relationships with parents are hard to manage.
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