I am pissed. Pissed, pissed.
At times like this, I love my family. I know if all hell broke loose, I'd still have them.

Because I feel bad for my bobushka who's lonely and doesn't know much english and I want to one up my father by proving I will learn how to read/write russian, my bobushka and I are spending about a hour a day learning and teaching each other ( Read more... )

"BUT we already did these notes!"
"We already did your mom!"
"HANNAH, SASHA! SEPARATE! NOW!"

I just got my picture developed from last year's Islands of Adventure trip and let me tell you, sweaty is not a good look. for any of us. There are some pictures of Mary and me too. I miss her. I hope she's doing good at boarding school.

PS: I miss my long hair. Grow!!!

Christmas kind of makes me want a husband. Pathetic ( Read more... )

God, I wish I could draw. or at least doodle.
God, I wish I could remember my dreams completely.
God, I wish I wasn't getting this stupid chest cold.

I really want to go to my dad's and check out how the new house is ( Read more... )

What is Florida? Bi-polar in weather? It's ridiculous ( Read more... )

So I'm stuck in Florida for Thanksgiving.
That makes me unhappy.

Oh man, we have to watch Hotel Rwanda in government. Possibly the most intense movie I've ever seen. We're not even half way done [and the movies just gets worse and gorier as we go on] and I feel like crying.

Dave and I are dating...again.
It was a good weekend, except for getting bitched out by my mother.
I hate government. 32 pages outline, isn't that insane.

BTW, sorry Ben for toilet papering your car. Sucks it rained this morning, eh?