dragonblade0's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- the rest of march break i need to update. seriously. so here we go. friday we went to sudbury. we visited scince north, quite an amazing museum. part of it is built right into the rock characteristic of the area. really cool. we did one of those vertual voyages things where you sit in a pod and are jolted around in time to the movie. we were attacked by a giant squid. jolted around and the like. pretty cool experience, if short. then we drove back. it was pointed out to me all of the memories around there. that was where someone fell. that was where we drank every weekend. that's our old house. that's where your mom grew up. thats the highschool your parents went to. it's so amazing. to think my parents grew up out here. i learnt my grandmother married at 16 just to get out of the house. she was divorced at 17. that's ridiculous. friday night they talked for hours about the beausejour, a local motel/bar in alban, the next town over. but that's an entry in itself. my dad go so piss drunk, and my father's an absolutely hilarious drunk. it doens't happen often, only twice a year or so. that was great. driving uber slow down the dirt road to my grandpas, a car comes over the hill and my dad says 'oh look, it's a car..' to which i reply, 'no it's not, it's a plane!' i think he had to stop and think about that one... funny shit. we spent an extra day up north in that little itty bitty town. the weather was shit, so we decided it be safe to stay. just as well, i learnt this morning tanya was in an accident cause of the weather... wonderful jolt back to life in my world. anyways... by saturday i was feeling pissed off and easily annoyed. i missed my friends. i was in a house with 16 people, 7 of them children. and as much as i love my little uncle cosmo (he's 8), what an annoying kid!! i felt ready to cry, i felt sick. maybe it's just cause i'm a woman, combined with other factors, but who knows. it's never been an issue. ah well. we were supposed to be home. we were not. but i got to have msn for about an hour, that very much helped. i got to talk to jake, and lately he brings smiles to my face. after that i did dishes, felt horrible, wandered outside in the frezzing cold weather in my t-shirt and swung on the tire swing, feeling uber dizzy and sick. decided i needed to sleep before i killed a kid or puked. so i retreated downstairs and passed out for 3 hours before the rest of the people who slept in that room decided it was time for bed. I got up and moved to the couch. had to... my dad snores so fucking loud i can't sleep. much better to sleep on the couch. actually i'd been sleeping on the couch for 3 nights by that point. but it's cool, cause theres nothing wrong with their couch. comfortable enough. sunday morning we left around 9. made several Timmy's stops. listened to some freak radio station.... a womam going on about talking to her dress, someone talking about the 'inner hermit' inside us all (to which i piped up 'i have an inner hermit!!! his name is bob!' i was in a messed up mood by that point.) retreated to my discman. niiiiiice diskman. it was my best friend for so many days. still is. i just need some better headphones and the cash to buy good batteries. hahaa yea. side note.... been listening to rammstein, a german hardcore band. great stuff! theres not a whole lot more i can tell you about march break. went downtown tuesday, wandered around a huge mall on my own for about 3 hours. i am not a city person... so i love going to the mall. it's a whole different world. great for watching people, thinking, just being. i wandered around a store called trivium... oh my GOD... such amazingly sexy clothes. it's an egyptian/medieval/gothic clothing store. that's my weakness. there was this one dress.... it was full length, black leather and lace. the front and back was leather. low cut neck line. the sides was a deep red satin covered with black lace. three buckled straps on either side along the rib cage. flared at the bottom. sooooo sexy. classic vampire style. i cannot possibly explain to you how appealing this dress was to me. absolutely wokid store... must go again when i get the chance. and that concludes this bit of rambling.... 9:38 p.m. - 2004-03-22 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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