..stupid ideals..

While I should be working

I'm fucking wrecked... I've been a goof ball all day. Been joking around and laughing. But it's been a bitch of a day.

I spent all day with my sisters. We went to eat chinese food for lunch then to the mall for more wedding stuffs shopping. For the sake of free gifts, I applied for a Mervyn's card and was approved. I applied for a Victoria's Secret card and was approved. Totally idiotic. And it hurts my head to think about my credit rating. Thanks to Mervyn's, I was able to get a free chicken sandwich from chik-fil-a and a free bottle of my mom's favorite perfume from Victoria's Secret.

When we finally got out of that horrid mall, something Julie said triggered my memory... My god, I have to work today!! So we rushed to the car and saw that it was 4:08... 8 minutes late already. And since they woke me up and rushed me earlier, I was unable to shower and dress properly. So I arrived late to work quite ripe and shabby looking. Luckily, I shaved yesterday, so I got all kind of compliments on how "cute" i looked... Riight... I don't know why but I told everyone that I'd spent all day in Mexico, and that's why I was late and shabby looking.

In fact, yesterday was spent entirely in Mexico. The day started off on a sad note... My pet rat Scabbers died, so now both my pet rats are dead... And on top of that, the new Ninja Turtles comic came out too, and they killed off Master Splinter! I was totally bummed.

Anyway, the day was spent in Nuevo Progreso, Mexico. Julie was fitted once again for her wedding dress, which only needs a couple more details worked on. Meaghan tried on her dress as well... Both of them looked beautiful. Aftwerwards, we had lunch at our favorite place to eat in Progreso. However, we had no time to shop for holiday items this time around.

We returned to Norma's house at around 7 pm. And went over to my godparents' home at around 8. About half an hour later we completed the countryside visits by being forced into visiting my gramma's house. She talked my mom into giving her a back massage, which my mom had no problem doing... But since Julie works there daily, she was VERY short-tempered and anxious to go home. Unfortunately, my uncle and his family (who live with my gramma) arrived just in time to hassle us about never visiting.

It's not that we're opposed to visiting grammy, its just that my uncle and his family are so unpleasant to be around. Julie got up to see how my mom was doing with my gramma and my uncle shouts out, "Leave em alone! Mother yearns for Helen to visit her! She HURTS for a visit from her... SHE MOURNS FOR HELEN TO VISIT!"
...UGH...
The man is so horrible to be around. Well, when my mom was done, they all came back to the living room and visited for a short while. My gramma said how much her muscles ached, and my uncle proclaimed that it was because she had muscle atrophy.... yadda yadda. Finally, we went home, complaining about that family till we arrived. Turns out that today, gramma falls in the kitchen and breaks her shoulder bone. Poor gram... I feel horrible. It's a neverending cycle of stress with her.

So, after dropping my mom and Julie at their homes, Kat and I went to Mrs. Sanchez's house to drop off an invitation to the wedding. She wasn't home, but Tara was outside re-potting a plant (at 10 pm). She said that her mom was out looking for Stacey... that the two had just gotten in a fight and Stacey stormed out with the baby. She went and dropped her off at the in-laws and took off somewhere unknown.

Obviously, I walked right into a family crisis... But Mrs. Sanchez drove up in time to accept the invitation genuinely excited and explain her current problem to me fully. They're like family to me, so I'm really concerned for them... Stacey is doing something right now that could cause her to lose her child, heaven forbid. Stupid girl.

Last night I needed a Motrin for my headache... Now, I'm thoroughly rancid, tired and... hediondo.... I'm going to need much more than one motrin... I need a bath, a drink of water, a good talk and possibly some porn.