Posted

Aug 13th 2008

Went to Providence, RI yesterday, came back today. We stayed at the Biltmore Hotel.. in room 1408 It wasn't so scary though. There were 2 giant TVs, and I got to watch Arthur.

My mother and sister and i went to the Roger Williams Zoo in RI this afternoon... so I gots lots of aminal photos to put on the comp & maybe post. Giraffes and elephants and giant anteaters, oh my. Though do bear in mind that I am not a professional or even an aspiring photographer and know nothing about cameras/"good shots" besides the button that turns the camera on and off, and the one that takes the picture So there WILL be blurry/unfocused/shitty photos thrown into the batch.. or rather... they will be most if not the whole batch.

Sooo.. I came home at about 2:30... texted the Christopher and he told me to come to his friend's house on Locust St, so I did. Not much there. But I did find out he's been in desperate need to sell shit so he can pay this stupid fine for god knows what or else he'll get thrown in jail. And oh yes, he needed the money by tomorrow 9.9 ughughd. Well he obviously wasn't gonna sell jack by then, so I lent, nay, GAVE him $50 (my last portion of spendable money... all I gots now is some change) to pay it off... because I don't want my Mistah Man in prison now, do I? 9.9 So he will be in court tomorrow. Not sure when or for how long. But he'd better come see me straight afterward :[ And... shit... he'd better STAY OUT OF TROUBLE NEXT TIME. Though when we were chillin on my couch and I told him I'd give him the money for the fine, I didn't expect him to really behave himself for long... it's in his blood and brain to be bad... and I still like him regardless. *sigh*

Oh yes and. When we came back to my house from his friend's, he finally got to really meet my parents. He was very friendly of course, and my dad seemed to like him well enough (though he said he was still a little iffy about some things when I talked to him later)... but... I think this evening didn't impress my mother very much... for one, when we were in the kitchen and Chris and i were kidding around for a moment, I pretended to try and punch him or something and he does this tricky maneuver to mock-attack me, explaining afterward, "Now, if I had a knife, I would've just slit your throat with that one." To which my mother had a minor freakout. Then when my dad came home, he and Chris were talking about some kind of fighting and they ended up tussling right there in the kitchen. They were just going at it for fun of course. But they were making such a commotion, tipping the animals water bowl and making chairs skid, my mother was all pissed and worried and yelling for them to stop it. I was too, and i kept trying to shove them away from each other and yell at them too, but boys will be boys and since they thought it was just such good fun, they wouldn't fucking cut it out for a few minutes 9.9 Neh. Then I talked to Chris in the other room and told him what Karalyn said to my mother about him and he agreed it was bullshit and she didn't know him. "If I was a dealer, I could've paid off my fine in a heartbeat." I hugged him and told him not to fuck around like that any more because I didn't want my mother to ban him from our house, since she already didn't like him... and that seemed to set him straight, or straight-er at least...

blaaaghrghr.

So then he left around 8:30 and here I am now.

I don't know what I'm doing tomorrow... or the day after that... or the day after that, besides babysitting 2 1/2 hours. Saturday night Kate, BP and hopefully some other family members will be sleeping over, and we will have a fabulous tent night.

School is coming up fast.

The 3rd of September, I think.

Quote of the Day:
Chris: I'm a ninja!
Dad: I'm a ganja.

Quote of Yesterday:
Lady commentator for the olympics, mens synchronized diving: They use the showers to keep loose and have fun.