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~*Hurhle & gurgle: 2 in one :]
So i hope everyone had a great Thanksgiving holiday. Me? Well it was OK, towards the end, i'll just tell ya in a sec. But here's the story. Before the day of Thanksgiving my mom went to someones birthday party. I stayed up till midnight, but my school time sleep got the best of me, so i went to bed at 1. My mom got back home that time, and she freaked out about the Turkey.
She left the Turkey out in the garage, where it's still cold. This huge turkey, is still frozen! It's Thanksgiving, and the turkey isn't even soft yet. So she cooked it at 2 am, and finished it at 4 am. Went to sleep and woke up at 7 am. Then she exploded.
'I thought it would take longer to cook! Oh my god, -rambles in thai- the turkey is going to get cold once the guests get here. If i put it in the oven the turkey might get dry!'
So the guests came earlier. We had a big feast. Asian and americans. Thank goodness i didn't have to pray. I did have a prayer, and my prayer was this:
Dear lord, thank you for the food. Amen.
See? You like? Short and straight to the point! No one has to wait to eat their food.
After that, they drank.
More.
More.
Their faces were red.
They kept singing Karaoke, horribly.
Then some left.
My mom.
she drank happily.
she seemed happy. My dad went to bed. My mom kind of sat there, then saw me.
'The room. It's spinning.'
She had such a blank expression. Then she got up, then fell on the ground. I'm not gonna lie, instead of helping her up, i laughed. She was drunk.
'It's not funny! I think i'm gonna puke!'
Then she did.
Not there at the ground, she ran into the bathroom, stumbling a few, then bam.
She puked till 2 am. I stayed up to keep watch. Poor mommy.
I was afraid she would die, because well, she was choking on her own vomit. I tried to help her, but she pushed me away.
It was gross, not gonna lie. The consequences of drinking.
As she sat near the toliet drinking water, i went into the kitchen, i didn't eat the turkey. I let everyone have it. I only eat bread rolls and mash potatoes.
I cut a peice of meat off the turkey that was still on the table. It was cold. But what bothered me- it was dry.
2ND ENTRY: Turkey meet:
The turkey meet was a day after thanksgiving. A fun meet, we have, parents swim with us. I didn't bother to sprint, and i went slow. I got a 4th place medal, and licked to get the full effect. Erik he got 1st. He was the only boy swimming. i got the taste of 4th place, Erik got first, Shanell also got first and well, we all won a medal. Randol told us to gather around and take a nice picture; shanell, Kiana, Chels and Erik smiled. Erik probably made a sign here or there; but was just so funny, everyone got a better place then me. But i was the happiest one in the photo, striking a micheal phelps pose, and sticking my tounge out laughing.
It tasted so good to be in 4h place.
 NinteyDegrees_South · Sun Nov 30, 2008 @ 06:46am · 0 Comments |
