This break has not been that great. 

On Tuesday I was supposed to go have lunch with Lexi and I woke up at around 6:45 and realized I had about 38 seconds to get to the bathroom or I would soon need new sheets. I had the 24 hr throw-up thingy. I called Devin and told her and Lexi. I felt bad .  Wednesday was filled with me feeling dizzy and  disoriented from not eating and puking my insides out.

Yesterday for thanksgiving, my family and I went to the Hawkins’ house. The usual tradition for everyone here in GA is to go to Jack and Star’s house to eat but they are currently in Costa Rica and around that area so we headed over to Devin’s parents house.  Greeting me was the girls and Noah. Lexi ran up to hug me so London did to. Only problem: London had just finished eating a meatball with sauce all over it which means that it was all over her face. Which means when she hugged my leg, my jeans became her napkin. Love you too London . All the family was there, JR & Dev, Mark, Heather & little Noah, Justin & Dawn and sweet James. We ate, Maddi went to work, then me, Lexi, and London went upstairs to watch Beauty & the Beast. We were all on this tiny mattress probably only meant for someone the size of London. So here we were: Me on my side managing to balace London on my hip with a pillow on my shoulder so she could see “the beast” in her words. Then I had Lexi beside me and she kept saying “I think I’m falling off” the entire movie. Well I actually managed to fall asleep. I think London did too actually. Well we went home after dessert and went to bed.

This morning just the four of us celebrated thanksgiving morning like we usually do…. just not on thanksgiving. We had to save it for today b/c we had to leave early yesterday. 

 This morning we watched the Macy’s Thanksgiving Day Parade while eating monkey bread (just biscuits baked with LOTS OF SUGAR) and breakfast pizza. Then we watched the dog show that comes on afterwards. That is usually thanksgiving morning in the regan household. I guess even a day later tradition can make it feel like thanksgiving

Happy (late) Thanksgiving!!

Tonight was fun. My great amazing parents DID let me go out to eat w/ everyone at taco mac. When I got there I was expecting all the girls from folk’s but it turns out it was a “bring your boyfriend and his friend” thing. Interesting. Well I get there after everybody has ordered drinks and everything. I kept lookin for our waiter cuz I really wanted a sprite. I started to get mad cuz he wouldn’t come. Then he did. And he was FINE. So obviously I wasnt angry anymore. I just smiled and asked him politely for my drink. Throughout the night whenever he would ask me if I wanted a refill or when he took my order he would like put his hand on my back…everytime. And I looked b/c some waiters do that, but he wasn’t doing it to anyone else…

Well after most of the ppl left and the rest of us were just finishing paying, the waitor comes back to give everyone their reciept, he gives me mine and says:

Waitor: “Hey can you do me a favor”

Me: “Umm…sure.”

Waitor: “Can you come over to the bar with me? I want to show the bartender how much you look like his sister.”

Me: “Really? Ok, I guess.”

So we go over to the bar and he was like “hey doesnt she look like your sister?” and the bartender (who was in no way shape or form ugly AT ALL) said ”you know what? she REALLY does”.  I looked at my waitor and was like “is that a good thing?” He said “Yes it is.”   Well thats good to know. So I go back to my table and we all leave. Pretty interesting night.

Oh and I thought I was gonna get in trouble when I got home b/c it was like 12:30 and my curfew is usually 12 and I kissed my mom good night and she said ” What time is it?” I thought oh crap. “12:30ish” I told her. I wasnt gonna lie or anything. And do you know what she said? No you dont know so i will tell you!  She said “oh that didnt take long at all did it?”

Nope i guess not. Good night mom.

That was my night I guess. It was pretty fun. And i think we are gonna do it next saturday too only go to waffle house. I love that place. Ok peace.

A few weeks ago I took the ACT at school and I have been patiently awaiting my scores.  Well I was chillin at work on thursday and one of the teachers asked me how I did. I had totally forgotten about it. So I got online and looked it up. My results?

I got a 22. This is how I feel about it :/ Not unhappy but not overjoyed either. Here are my subject scores.

English: 24 (not too bad I guess)

Math: 22 ( WAY better than I had expected)

Reading: 21 (disappointed)

Science: 19 (never really my greatest subject)

Writing: 22 ( I dont really have an opinion on this)

So that was it really and now I need to apply to Kennesaw State University!  I hear they only require a 19 to get in so I guess I’m good. I can’t wait till I get to college!!

Anyways so I found out the love of my life is coming in April…

JON BON JOVI!! And guess who’s coming with him? Daughtry! It’s like fate that I go. I want to scream I am so excited. I HAVE to go to that concert! I seriously will do WHATEVER it takes to get tickets.  And Matchbox Twenty is coming in January, though it isn’t as vital that I go to that one.  But it would be nice b/c I like them a lot.

Well tonight should be interesting. I used to work at Folk’s and all of the waiting staff is going to Taco Mac tonight and they all are wantin me to go. But…..I am technically supposed to be grounded (long story…well not really I just dont want to say) so my great and amazing parents are “thinkin about it” since I really don’t have a life anyways and it’s kinda like I have been grounded for the past two and a half weeks cuz I have been sick and felt like death. But I know when I get home from work I will have a TON of stuff to do before I go. It should be fun though. All the girls going are kinda PSYCHO crazy so it will fun/interesting.

Ok well I need to go help teach kids some knowledge so….lata!

So it actually started last night when I was putting my laundry into the dryer from the washing machine. I get it all out and double check to make sure I didnt leave anything and I see something very familiar….It’s my brand new phone. I washed it. I couldnt believe it. But I thought well mom washed hers once, maybe it will just have to dry over night.  So I just go to bed.

Well I fall asleep in my sisters bed while watching Transfomers. Next thing I know…I am waking up, but not to an alarm. Just by myself. And I knew immediately that I over slept because I dont wake up that early on my own. I look at my sister and ask her what time it was. She looked at her clock and said “I’m really sorry, I dont know how this happened!”  I said “what time is it?”  She said “8:30.”  Great. 

At this point I figure ‘whats the use rushing? i’m already late.’ So I go look at my phone to see if it dried out at all and if it is working. Of course it WASNT. So now, I am late and have no phone.  I get dressed and decide to try and make it better by stopping at Chick-fil-A. I give them my order, pull up to the window to pay and ………  I dont have my card. Really?  Yes really. I asked if I could write a check and of course they dont take checks.  So I had to drive away from that place w/ no food. That’s enough for you have a bad day by itself. 

So I get to school (late) and there is a cop sitting in the parking lot. He asked me why I am so late. (at this point i’m thinking ’ I am about to get some kind of rediculous ticket on top of all this.) I preceeded to respond “Have you ever had the worst day of you life?” And he said “Why yes I have.” And I said, “Do I need to say anymore?” And PRAISE THE LORD he said “Nope.” and just walked away. FINALLY! A break from this horrible day from hell.

And now i have to go to class.