I work as a paralegal, but would much rather be cooking, traveling, practicing my french. I would love nothing more than to be able to live in France.
I saw this last night, and it was the weirdest movie that I have ever seen. I should have been high while watching…
This includes you Misokami.
Today, my mom is here, and she is cooking the dinner this year, and ta-da! she is asking me how I cooked the dinner last year. So Ka Bam, I rule.
But I told her that I wouldn’t help with the dinner, because of all the drama that I still remember from the last year.
I’m on my brother’s mac, and because I don’t know how to copy a picture from the internet and save it on his computer, I’ll just link the picture I’m referring to, so here it is.
This was thanksgiving 2008, My mom wasn’t here, so I cooked the whole meal alone. I cooked the turkey, salad, mashed patotes and stuffing. It was going well, I was the only one cooking and it was turning out pretty good… UNTIL as usual the drama ensues from the usual family bullshit. One of my siblings always brings out the worst in me so many times, to the point that I decided never again to cook them dinner.
They are ungrateful and demanding and just over all nasty. So never again, but their loss, since my dinner kicked ass!!
and later that night we went bowling afterwards, (it was my sister’s birthday) and well… that’s just another story.
