OK. the Wednesday beforehand my dad called me and asked if I wanted to go to a Martina McBride concert on my birthday. He said it starts at 5 I'd be home at 10 and to call back Thursday or Friday if I wanted to go. Well, Thursday my phone's battery decided it just wasn't gonna work any more and I had no way of getting ahold of my dad. So, Friday comes along and my sister walks over after school to wait on mom which was awesome because I knew she'd have Dad's # He didn't answer. So I told mom if he called back to let him know I was able to go. Well, I slept in until noon, being up and down with Dante all night only to get a call through Mima's cell phone that I was supposed to be ready at 12 because they wanted to get there by 2 and the event was in another city 45 minutes away. So I had to shower, do my hair and make-up and pump a bottle for Dante as quickly as I could. I was completely miserable the whole way there because I had been rushed and my dad hadn't warned me in advance and his dumbass friend blasted SCREAMING music the entire trip so by the time we got there I had a headache. It was hot as hell, my back was killing me, and I was ready to cry myself to sleep by the time the concert started at 5. Martina didn't hit the stage until 9. But I did get to see Lone Star open for her, so it wasn't a total bust, I guess. Then the next day my mom threw me a party at her house which was also an excuse for people to visit her new house ( I have a previous journal entry about how she constantly turns s**t into something for her stare ) I got rechargeable batteries, a new top, Kodak printer paper, a few new DS games, a candle, and $25 in cash. Not a bad haul considering the sources.
 Sudoku Kitten · Tue Jun 29, 2010 @ 08:58pm · 0 Comments |
