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pacificpikachuEdit: Rewritten 3/19/06, because there was not much here to begin with and I felt the need to elaborate.
Yesterday was confusing. Very, very confusing.
Mom and Ryan decided to go snowboarding, and I didn't want to sit around at home, so I went over to Makayla's. We mostly just watched Naruto allll day, stopped to have a chai milkshake (mmmm), and then somehow ended up reading![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
metaquotes and ff_anbu.
This Anbu in particular killed us. I mean, we were laughing so hard it hurt, we cried, we were completely immobile for about fifteen minutes because we couldn't handle it. XD;;
http://community.livejournal.com/ff_anbu/22858.html
I don't know how much worse a fanfic can get...seriously. XDDD;; It's damn funny.
So, that was basically most of my day. I was happy. Mom picked me up at about 10 PM, and we went to drop Jake off at his house. I started getting annoyed while we were at Jake's, because Jake apparently had to show Ryan his fish in great detail, because they were in there for well over a half hour. I listened to music in the car meanwhile, but seeing as I was stuck in the backseat I couldn't switch tracks or anything. Then, when Mom finally come out at about 10:45 PM, the car went dead because the headlights had been on for so long. ._.; Joy. So, we had to use Karen's car to jump-start it.
Then in the car, Mom was being SO WEIRD. Somehow we got on to the subject of Brokeback Mountain, and I mentioned fleetingly that I was going to buy it, and she...flipped out. O_o;; She started ranting about how she didn't want me buying the movie, and how it was a waste of money, and...she ranted about this for at least a half-hour! Now, mind you, if I had some conservative and/or homophobic mother I would understand...but my Mom isn't even remotely homophobic (she's watched Gravitation with me and enjoyed it), she just thought that...I don't even know! It was bizarre. Apparently she thinks I'm "obsessed" with Brokeback Mountain, even though I think I've maybe mentioned it twice in the past two weeks. Er...right.
I went straight to my room when we got home, because a) I was extremely tired, and b) I didn't want to have to talk to Mom any more, seeing as she was being exceedingly irrational. From there, I became emotionally confused when I checked my e-mail (something Nicole said), but I'm not going to recount that seeing as it was basically just wangst and it's been resolved anyway. Mostly.
Yesterday was confusing. Very, very confusing.
Mom and Ryan decided to go snowboarding, and I didn't want to sit around at home, so I went over to Makayla's. We mostly just watched Naruto allll day, stopped to have a chai milkshake (mmmm), and then somehow ended up reading
metaquotes and ff_anbu.This Anbu in particular killed us. I mean, we were laughing so hard it hurt, we cried, we were completely immobile for about fifteen minutes because we couldn't handle it. XD;;
http://community.livejournal.com/ff_anbu/22858.html
I don't know how much worse a fanfic can get...seriously. XDDD;; It's damn funny.
So, that was basically most of my day. I was happy. Mom picked me up at about 10 PM, and we went to drop Jake off at his house. I started getting annoyed while we were at Jake's, because Jake apparently had to show Ryan his fish in great detail, because they were in there for well over a half hour. I listened to music in the car meanwhile, but seeing as I was stuck in the backseat I couldn't switch tracks or anything. Then, when Mom finally come out at about 10:45 PM, the car went dead because the headlights had been on for so long. ._.; Joy. So, we had to use Karen's car to jump-start it.
Then in the car, Mom was being SO WEIRD. Somehow we got on to the subject of Brokeback Mountain, and I mentioned fleetingly that I was going to buy it, and she...flipped out. O_o;; She started ranting about how she didn't want me buying the movie, and how it was a waste of money, and...she ranted about this for at least a half-hour! Now, mind you, if I had some conservative and/or homophobic mother I would understand...but my Mom isn't even remotely homophobic (she's watched Gravitation with me and enjoyed it), she just thought that...I don't even know! It was bizarre. Apparently she thinks I'm "obsessed" with Brokeback Mountain, even though I think I've maybe mentioned it twice in the past two weeks. Er...right.
I went straight to my room when we got home, because a) I was extremely tired, and b) I didn't want to have to talk to Mom any more, seeing as she was being exceedingly irrational. From there, I became emotionally confused when I checked my e-mail (something Nicole said), but I'm not going to recount that seeing as it was basically just wangst and it's been resolved anyway. Mostly.
