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09.13.03 - a long day |
 best house, worst neighborhood |
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sure i can help...*sigh*
this morning i was going to let sam and bao borrow my car.
they were going to go to my mom's house and then run some errands.
but before we left my mom called and asked if i would take a picture of a house for her.
she didn't ask for a flyer, but i knew she'd want one of those too.
i don't mind helping out, so i said sure, i'd do it.
so instead of letting them take the car, i decided i'd take the picture and then
bring them to her house. randall didn't want to go, i said that was fine.
then he said i didn't have to go either. and that was not fine. it actually
pissed me off because he said it in such a snotty way. i don't mind if he doesn't
want to do something, but it really irritates me when he is condescending towards
my decision to do something. my mom asked for help and i said sure. why did he have to be so
rude about it? so i curtly said, "bye." and left.
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cards |
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nothing says what i want it to say
after i finished the flyer i had to go out and get a birthday gift for joanna.
she had invited us to meet up with her and some friends for a celebration.
i didn't want to show up empty handed, so i set off to find something fun.
when i'd left home randall told me to call him and let him know which store i was
going to so that we could meet up.
but i decided not to call him. i didn't feel like it.
while looking for birthday cards, i also tried looking for a card for randall.
but apparently no ones makes an "i'm not talking to you right now." card.
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 el primo |
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i'm not talking to you
after deciding on a visual thesaurus for joanna, i headed home. when i got there
randall was in the middle of some project on the computer. he said "hi," and i said
"i'm not talking to you." i thought maybe he'd ask me a jillion questions like, "oh,
you're not talking to me are you? how come? etc. etc." and then naturally i'd answer
them and it would be real cute and i could stop being mad.
but he just said, "oh okay." and turned around and started
to walk upstairs. so i yelled after him, "yah, because i'm mad at you." and then i told him why.
we talked about it for a bit and then we sort of sat there on the floor. i started reading a magazine
and stopped talking to him. but i didn't ignore him. i'd just make squeaky noises when he asked
me something or when i wanted to point something in the magazine out to him. eventually he said sorry
and i said, "finally. i was tired of squeaking." then we decided to go out to dinner. we ended up
at this pizza/taqueria. we'd never been there before, but i think we'll go again. it was pretty good.
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 dj & melissa |
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mini high school reunion
after dinner we came home and got ready to go out. we were meeting joanna and her friends
at the limelight downtown. i wasn't sure what to expect so i prepared for anything. when
we got there we discovered a really small group, so that was nice. joanna's relatively cool but proving
himself to be really weird boyfriend/sorta ex-boyfriend was there too, and that was a little
weird, but interesting.. after a little while
melissa and dj showed up. i hadn't seen dj in about 8 years and melissa in about 7. they're
married now. they never really hung out in high school, but apparently they've known each other
since pre-school. i guess there's even a picture of him looking up her dress at age 4.
talk about cute. but seeing them was really weird. i've known them for so long, but i really
don't know them, nor do they really know me. also, it's gotten to the point where i've
met so many people and been to so many different places that i am having a hard time determing
where i know people from and when.
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read yesterday's menu
--- read tomorrow's menu
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