I really wish that I had decided to wear pants today because I am FREEZING! My body is burnt to a crisp so anything with sleeves sounded painful this morning but I definitely could have done pants instead of my wide leg capri like things that I am wearing.
Yesterday I went with my boyfriend, my sister, and my sister's friend to go to the watermelon festival. Which I wish I could say was awesome but really it was pretty boring. Mostly it consisted of womens clothing (90% hippie women's clothing) and promotional crap from companies. Of course my sister got most of the cool stuff like a geico gecko pressure gage and I got a mini beach ball . . . .awesome. I highly doubt I will win the 100 gift card I put my info in for a raffle for because I didn't give the company my phone number. They wanted me to sign some statement giving them the right to call me and have their sponsors call me even if I am on a do not call list. That is bs, they can email me all they want or sent mail to my door I love junk mail! but I do not want them calling up my phone and trying to sell me something. I hate telemarketers because they wont let me speak and tell them no. I even did cold calls so I respect that they are just doing their job but I don't want it.
The sister applied for 2 jobs! Very exciting! I am so glad I came over to her house and performed a sit-in until she decided to join us. I knew she wanted to come because she said so when she wasn't in half asleep crankface mode. She ended up enjoying the whole thing way more then I did (I was a little annoyed because I expected free watermelon but it was a dollar) And the bead store she applied at was full of girls dressed just like her so hopefully she gets the job. The truth of the matter is that its hard when shes my main person to hang out with but shes such a broke fruggal fanny. Which makes me end up paying for a lot which really I don't mind but i can't afford and I forget it.
When we come to wake up my sister it is the funniest thing ever. You ring the doorbell and at the top of the stairs this head pokes out sideways, eyes squinting to see who is so evil as to call at that hour (like noon or 1) She looks like one of the lost children from the movie Hook with her hair all crazy around her face. I know I am a terrible sister but I find it hilarious. It almost makes me want to come wake her up everyday (which I wouldn't because my sister when cranky is well frankly scary).
My sister has mice in her house. They ate her bread so she got sticky mouse traps. When we came over on Sunday I watched her throw one with a live mouse on it into the trash. Its ridiculous how cute the disease invested pests are, makes you want to keep them as pets and squeeze them and call them george. BF who hates to see creatures suffer (it would have straved to death stuck to a trap in the trash) took a piece of paper wrapped it arround the mouse and crushed its skull. The squeeks were horrible and my sister and her friend looked like they were caught between beating him for being so cruel and crying. I was just grossed out it was going to die anyway but i just wish there was a less gruesome way like little mouse lethal injections.
So anyway, after the festival we walked back to the car and Laura dropped us off. I got it in my head while I showered that I really wanted to go get thai food (I hadn't eaten anything but a small burrito 33 cent so awesome at breakfast and a bowl of watermelon). I got the bf all excited along with myself about eating this, drove all the way out to the Thai Diner only to find the place is closed on Sunday. Such disappointment. So instead we went to Chipolte and ate burritos because I had wasted so many calories walking I might not gain weight that day. Really good though, burritos I don't care if they have 10,000 calories. The night ended well with Finding Nemo and Harry Potter 2 and 3. But I barely slept because it was hot and my sun burn made me feel sick. It really is the sadest way to start your day with your bf driving off to his home far away. Wish he lived closer so bad.
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YIKES!!! I can't believe Jarrod was able to do such a thing! What a man.
Tell your sister to get the old school snap-traps. The mice die instantly = no pain or knowledge of the event on their part. Just place some newspaper underneath them for easy/clean disposal.
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