Hehe, got back from the 612 late last night..
The ride there was boring as hell, 10 hours riding through the Midwest's finest marsh and farmland. Wisconsin sucks (FUCK YOU, WISCONSIN!! D:{ ). It was hot 90 degree weather, and my parents, those bakas think that when they're standing directly in front of the van doors, their cigarette smoke is NOT wafting into the vehicle. X____x I nearly suffocated. Eh well, we got there around 7 or 8 ish PM, went to Chipotle for dinner, then to aunt's house in Brooklyn Park. Chilled there until my mum took me home.
Hehe, here's a funny story. We get home, pull up into the driveway. There's a psycho black woman on the front doorstop, begging for some money for gas. Uncle tells her he doesn't have any money for her. Mum and I walk past and go into the house. Uncle keeps watching out the storm door, doesn't see her. He asks my mum if Jerry's in the van, but he stayed in the 763. Uncle, Mum and David run outside to find that crack bitch in our van, going through our shit! We had the child lock on on the sliding doors, so she couldn't get out from there, so she tried climbing back to get out of the hatch. Every time she tried to open the door, my mum would hit the button on the key remote and lock the door, lol. They called the coppers who came and took that crazy crack bitch away. The next morning, Jerry goes through the van; there's a crack pipe sitting in Jayla's car seat. .____. Tossed it and shook out the seat. Mum said there was like ten bucks in singles and change in the glove compartment for those damn Illinois tolls (FUCK YOU, ILLINOIS!!! D:{ ); that was gone. Hehe, my mum left her purse in the van with her camera and her rock in it. Dunno if she's gone through her purse yet to make sure nothing was missing or added to it. Lol, North Minneapolis: beautiful place, my home, but produces some CRAZY ASS MUDDA SUCKAS!!! D:
Anyway, I woke up about quarter after 7AM CDT, finished packing my shtuff, had some HORRIBLE coffee (if you ever feel like trying Folgers instant coffee bags, DON'T!!!!!!). Had to text my mum, telling her to call the house phone when they were on their way 'cause my phone battery was dying. My mum told me the previous day that we were going to leave around 8AM.. my mum didn't even call me till 1PM. I had time to chill, eat, delete my shtuff off that old desktop, chill some more before they got there. All in all, we didn't leave the house till 2PM EDT. Zomg they packed (my mum packed) SO MUCH SHIT!!! After we got my few things in the van, stuff was filled in the trunk area up to the ceiling of the van, couldn't see out the back window, the left back row seat had to be put down with stuff on top of that. I had pretty much a 2.5 by 2.5 foot area to sit in, and then they had shit in the inbetween area, so once I got in, I was pretty much in, and I was in; I didn't get out once until we got back to the Skee. I'm glad I decided to bring my pillow. It made the ride soooooooo much more comfortable. I had something soft and squishy to lean against. :D But OMG!!! They took their damn time getting back. We were in fucking Wisconsin for five hours, didn't get back to the Skee til about 3AM EDT. TWELVE F"UCKING HOURS I WAS IN THAT 2.5 BY 2.5 TIN CAN COMPARTMENT!! DDDDDXXX I slept quite a bit on the drive back, though, so I've been up since we got back.
Got back, took about a half hour to help bring the stuff in, watched the last half of Wild Hogs.. funny movie.. had a bit to eat.. I downloaded and watched Turn 21 of Code Geass.. ZOMG!!!!!!! I can't wait till Turn 22!! ^^ I also watched eps 5, 6 and 7 of Kyouran Kazoku Nikki. I'm about to watch ep 8 once I finish this.
Hmm.. it's 10:26AM EDT.. someone's knocking at the door.. dunno who it is, don't care. Meh.
Anyway, that's all for my weekend. I'm going to spend the day watching Kyouran Kazoku Nikki, unpacking, and getting stuff ready for school. X___x
What I'm listening to: "Habemus Capa" by CapaRezza.
Liz~
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