Saturday, March 28, 2009

Happy Birhtday G-Mo!

One of my housemates woke me up this morning looking for the blender. It's my blender, I usually make a smoothie every morning. Yesterday I told him how to make one but left out the part about cleaning the blender afterwords. I always clean the blender right away because:

a) It's easier to clean right away.

and

b) I'm going to use it the next day so I want it to be clean so I can just make my breakfast and don't have to wash dishes.

So yesterday afternoon I found my blender in the sink with dried smoothie on it. So I cleaned it out and put it in my room.

He was really shocked that I wasn't going to let him use it. I explained why and he still didn't seem to get it. Forget the fact this asshole is waking me up before 9 on a Saturday. He is a nice guy, but he can't clean up after himself when he cooks or even put food away when he's done cooking. I'm glad to get out of the house for a month. I'm sure to come home to rotting food on the counter.

I packed most of my shit last night. Found my American cell phone charger so I'm good to go.

My brother Marc came over and we walked down to Union to take the bus to Mom's house.

Granny Mo's birthday was a great success. She turned 75, and we celebrated by turning the lights off for earth hour. Mom did a terrific job as usual, Uncle Lewis helped out and cleaned her house all yesterday since she hurt her finger pretty bad. The place looked fantastic, and we had lots of snacks and such. Beers, Ham and Family, is good times. Paul showed up eventually,(he had been on the Island with the Stormalongs). Paul must have been tuckered out, cause as soon as he showed up he was sleeping on the floor.

Eventually Grammy and Andy went home, and Mom Lewis Chrissy and Auntie Rachel got loaded while Paul slept and Marc and I watched funny videos in the basement. We could hear laughing, then crying, then laughing, then crying, then laughing again. They tend to drink in excess.

They all went to bed, except Lewis who came downstairs to light a cigarette. We asked him to go outside and he spitefully took another drag, Paul woke up and freaked. took the smoke out of his hand. I thought shit was going to get crazy. but it cooled off.

We watched Zack & Miri Make a Porno in HD (Marc hadn't seen it).

I'm too wired to sleep, this time tomorrow I will be blazed as hell in California.

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