Monday, March 16, 2009

I saw stars today.

Oh hello, blog I haven't updated in two weeks. I blame midterms and my uninteresting life.

I am on spring break now. Awesome. My flight home was uneventful. Grandma Statz and Rubecca picked me up at the airport and we went to Red Robin. Yum. However, I got pretty dehydrated from eating so much salt and not enough water. When I woke up from the awesome five hour nap I took when we got home, I threw up like three times and had an awful headache.

Saturday went much better. We went to State Street and I acquired new canvas hightop converse. Now I can alternate between my old lady shoes and my new sweet chucks. Saturday was Pi Day/Rubot's half birthday, so we celebrated with some Chocolate Shoppe. Possibly the greatest ice cream ever. I got French Silk, Rubotics got Horchata and Mum got...something frozen yogurt-y. That night we went to the Tyson's annual St. Patrick's Day party. They throw an excellent party. There was authentic corn(ed) beef and hash, Irish songs and lots of people with Irish-ized nametags on. It's gotten a little awkward for me now that I'm 19 and therefore much older than all of the kids, but much younger than the adults. Plus we don't know a lot of the people anymore, but it was really good to catch up with the people we do know. I had a nice time.

On Sunday we traveled to Dad's house. Teresa made vegan corned beef and I liked it a lot more than I remember liking corned beef back in the day. It was very sweet of her. Kailie and Lily, our step-nieces, were excited to see us. Lily hugged my legs and Kailie gave us a drawing and a high school musical trading card. She warned us not to fight over it. We played with the kids and with Brian, who looked ridiculous because he was freshly shaved. Kailie took my camera around and photographed everything in sight. She told us about this girl at kindergarten who is bullying her and stealing all of her friends. It made me sad. But she'll get through it. She's a rockstar. She made Rubecca and I do choreography to a song she was singing and she kept getting mad at me because I wasn't following along right. I am sure a video of that will appear on the internet and I will be mildly embarrassed at my poor skills, heh.

I ran a lot of errands and ate Taco Bell with Krista. After school I ran into Mr.s Wallner, Dregne and Wiemer while I was rounding up Rubasaurous. We had nice chats. Later I took Rubbbbbbbbby to Krista's house to pet her cats. Really, she only pet Spider, the nice one, because Rosie, the jerk (ruby says hi), gave Krista a nasty bite earlier.

I have more to say, so I might tell you more about the past in the future. Isn't that odd.

LOVE SARA

No comments:

Post a Comment