Thursday, August 10, 2006

sunburn on rainy days still hurts

i'm alive and kickin'. why that is a saying, i couldn't tell you. are you only supposed to say it if you do karate or tae kwon do or something? who knows, but i am alive. i say this because on tuesday when i drove a whole 6 hours straight by myself with my sister relaxing by my side, i got extremely sick when i finally arrived home. i got into smc around oh...i don't know 5, and dropped kari off at her friends house. i was supposed to go to lindseys where i have been staying for the past 2 nights but that was all the way in leonardtown and i had to be back in wildewood at 7 for a haircut for my sister and i. i felt so incredibly crappy that i broke into kristens house and passed out on her couch for an hour or so. kari thought i forgot to get her and so she got a ride to the salon herself and i met her there. anyway, i finally got up the strength to get up and drive myself over there and take her and her friend home. then i proceeded to go to lindseys and pretend like i was feeling ok, when really, i was dying. my head was pounding and my stomach hurt so bad. ughh. worse than like any hangover. but so we were about to have some frozen pizza, cause well, that's how the barrett's do dinner on a tuesday night, and of course i get all pale and dizzy and have to passout upstairs in lindseys bed at 7:30. didn't get up til 11:45 that night when she was about to go to bed herself. so much for having a great welcome back night. but anywho...

the next day i felt like a million bucks. we just wanted to chill and hang by the pool, get some sun. boy did we (mostly me) get sun. you should see how red i am. i look like rudolph, my nose is like bright red. and asians DO get burnt, at least this one does. even if i am only half. the white side of me got the best of me yesterday and i am paying for it now. ugh i can't WAIT til it starts peeling! sike. anywho, later last night me, linds, dei, megan, steph, jesse and dei all went to olive garden in waldof. and anyone who has been to olive garden knows there's no need to elaborate about it after you stated that you went there for dinner. it was awesome. period. SO, after dinner me, linds and megan drove back home and changed clothes, and went back UP to waldorf where we partied hard with burke, and his friend kilby, and a bunch of other people i have never seen in my life, or will ever probably see again as a matter of fact. but that's life. it was an interesting night. i didn't drink too much, seeing as i was DD, (yay me) but it wasn't that bad. watching drunk people is kind of entertaining, but after awhile it sucks unless you're one of them too, especially when they get...retarded. anyway...i don't know. we made it home alive finally at around four and fell right asleep at lindseys dad's house. oh..what a night.

this morning lindseys dad and stepmom made us an amazing breakfast. thanks for that by the way, if you ever find yourself reading this. and then we kinda just layed around. it's really rainy today, sort of the perfect day for a hangover hah. although i didn't have one so i felt pretty freakin' good minus the fact that my face feels like it has third degree burns on it, eh what can you do? nothing really except excessively apply moisturizer on it so you can still make facial expressions. but that's just me. so we finally got dressed, megan went home, and linds and i ran some errands around the county. i got my laguna beach season 2 collectors edition dvds so i am content with life right now. it's actually playing right now. i also bought some plastic cups, plates, hair ties, an eye pencil sharpener, and the dvd of what else, "just friends" that was conveniently on sale for ten bucks. so that was that. oh yeah, we went to chik fil a too. then came home. now the day is winding down and who knows what we're going to do tonight, or for the rest of the time i am here, but i'll let you know as soon as it happens.

it would have sucked to go to warped tour today, because...it's raining. but actually..it might've been kinda tight. oh well, i'm poor.

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