Friday, February 10, 2012

My Date for Tonight


"Hey. . . you. With the camera. Who you think you are?"
"I'm a very scary bear. Rawr. Rawr indeed."
    McKay has a huge 24-hour test thingy that basically requires him to stay at work overnight, so I'm on my own with Lincoln for all of today. And I mean ALL of today. And a good portion of tomorrow morning. The Friday before Valentine's. Without a car since McKay has my beautiful Toyota Matrix because his '95 Chevy Corsica (I hadn't ever heard of it, either) is on the brink of explosion or something, meaning I can't even duck out quickly with Lincoln to rent all the chick flicks McKay won't go for. I can't even be pathetic properly on a Friday all by myself.

  And, since I'm feeling sorry for myself already, it's been seven months since I've been to Disneyland. I think that may be an all-time record for me. I'm developing a Disney twitch, what with all those stupid tantalizing adds I keep seeing on Hulu while I nurse. Curse my rich white girl problems! (stolen from Nicole, stolen from Glee). The only way I know to make myself feel better is to indulge myself in a non-stop RPG video game binge! Well, during nap times, anyway.

  What are your awesome weekend plans, be they lame or otherwise? Anyone think they have me beat in self-pity?
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3 comments:

  1. MeganFebruary 10, 2012 at 7:19 PM

    I'm hanging out with my roommates. We are all craving ice cream so we are going to have shakes.

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  2. Nikki SFebruary 11, 2012 at 2:38 PM

    Eric and Ethan went camping with the scouts, and tonight we have a cub scout den meeting. Plus Eric will be out of town ON VALENTINES so not only did I miss the Friday before, the Saturday before, but he wont even physically be here on the day itself! I felt so madgry (mad + angry) I started painting all the trim in our house white (it's all different wood colors) and picked out a nice teal to paint the living room. Hey, if he's not here when I make these decisions it is his own fault.

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  3. KimberlyFebruary 12, 2012 at 4:12 PM

    I went to a high school dance. I feel like fate (or destiny or something else I don't really believe in) has slapped me hard across the face. I never got asked to dances in high school and I kinda felt bad for myself. Now I'm drowning in high school dances!!!

    I'll be honest, never been a big fan of Valentines Day. I prefer to get my romance in movie form, rather than in real life. Real life romance makes me gag.

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