Posts with the tag 'nana'

What a crappy day.

Or maybe I should say what a crappy two days.. Yesterday was terrible. Every person I came in contact with yesterday I ended up getting in a screaming match with. Nana, Ryan, Dad, My Uncle. Everyone was pissing me off. It was ridiculous.

Justin spent all day on the phone with Dell fixing Ryan’s computer. I spent hours fixing my desktop. When we were finally done and I was cooking dinner my Mothers obnoxious drunken loser friend called me bitching at me because I haven’t came over and set up her DSL in a timely enough fashion for her. I snapped on her. How dare she call me up and give me shit when I’m doing her a FAVOR for FREE? An annoying one on top of that. Her computers so old that I don’t even know if I can hook up DSL on it. I’m not a computer technician. I’m really sick of bending over backwards to help unappreciative people for free when it isn’t like it’s even easy. I don’t know what I’m doing. If I wanted to spend hours trying to fix a computer I’d do it on my own.

3 comments December 2nd, 2008

Happy Thanksgiving!

What did you all do for the Holiday? I had dinner with my family and Justin. Nana cooked a bunch of food. Only one of my aunts ended up coming over though. My uncle Bobby’s been staying here so he was here. And now his daughter– my cousin Brooke is spending the night. Ryan’s still sick so he ended up taking a nap. Justin and I watched “Don’t mess with the Zohan” while Ryan was napping. I love Adam Sandler! The movie was hilarious. Now Ryan, Justin and I are playing Candyland and watching Southpark. I’m regretting not buying any champaign or cider jacks.

I hope you all had a great Thanksgiving!

Add comment November 27th, 2008

An Irish Dinner

Boiled dinner is something a lot of irish families eat. Cabbage, carrots, turnips, and potato’s all boiled in a huge pot with either corn beef or smoked sholder (ham). It may not sound or look too appetizing but it’s actually really good. And balanced and healthy. My nana makes it a lot.

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and of course no irish dinner is complete without some hard cider.

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Add comment September 7th, 2008

Fire Scare.

I almost forgot to mention. Yesterday my Nana was screaming up the stairs for me telling me to get down there fast. So I run down there to see what’s wrong and as SOON as I opened the door all I could smell was something burning. It was coming from my parents room even tho they were both at work. So Nana and I are unplugging everything thinking theres a fire somewhere inside the plugs/walls, I was on the phone with my mother and she told me to unplug the things next to her dresser. So I move clothes she had piled on top of the space heater in front of her dresser and burn my hand.

That was it. One of the kids ( Ryan or one of my little cousins ) turned on the heater while it had a shopping bag and my moms coat on top of it. The bag was melting onto the heater but the coat was covering all the smoke so we couldn’t see it. Ryan swears he didn’t do it but my 11 year old cousin said Ryan turned it on because he was cold. I kinda believe him, Ryans always cold cause he’s such a bonerack. he turns off my AC and fans in my room and makes me suffer in hell like hotness.

Anyway everything was fine after I unplugged the heater. My Dad got my message and ran home and brought it outside and checked all the plugs. But I had a migraine headache ALL night from breathing in the burning plastic fumes. I took 2 tramadol and drank 3 glasses of ice water and it still won’t go away. I wish I could sleep. :(

2 comments July 29th, 2008