Last Thursday, Bro. Steve and his family took a trip
to Idaho, mostly to see Sis. Pat, since she's really sick and we are
afraid she will die from it. Amy went along with them. The next day,
my mom went there, as well, and took Andrea, Catie, Ben, and Aunt
Vicki, leaving only my dad, Matt, and me here. The house was more
peaceful with them all gone, lol. I still have been too lazy to put
my sheets on and have been sleeping on the couch for like 5 days
now. My dad rented "The One" and "Broken Arrow", both of which I've
seen. We were watching "The One" on the night that my family was to
return home and my dad was having my mom call him every 20 minutes
because she was tired and driving. That way he'd know that she was
still awake and okay. If she missed a call, he'd know something was
wrong. They arrived at 1 in the morning yesterday.
Brent wanted to know if I had a CD burner. He said he has a lot
of songs on zip disks and wants them on a CD. I said I would do it.
He brought me his 3 zip disks full of MP3s and gave me like 6 CDs
to burn them on. I told him that a zip disk holds 100MB and a CD
holds around 700MB, so I'd only need one CD. He said he couldn't
believe that all that could fit on one CD, and he said he didn't
understand all that talk about megabytes and stuff so he didn't even
try to listen. I brought it home and burned his "lots" of MP3s onto
one CD and it almost filled it halfway. He said he has around 50
MP3s and when I raised my eyebrows (because I was expecting a lot
more) he said, "See, I told you I had a lot." I told him that my
playlist has around 2,500, and I don't have all of them on my
playlist.
I brought my drawings to show Damaris, but she was working and
didn't have a break for a while. She asked if they were drawings in
the folder and said that she'll have to bring her DBZ drawings to
show me, lol. That was yesterday.
Today, it was all busy around my house because my dad is leaving
for Idaho with Nick's mom, Sis. Michelle, to see Sis. Pat tomorrow at
6 in the morning. My dad had job related stuff to do so my mom had
to pack his things for him. I decided to put my sheets back on, but
my white blanket that I've had since I was really really young has a
big hole in it last time we put it in the washing machine. I went to
Wal-Mart to find a new one. I found one very similar in material to
my white one. Damaris was there and going home, so I caught up to
her and showed her my drawings. She looked through them quickly and
said they are very good. She said mine are the first ones she's seen
that are better than hers. I want to see hers now, lol. She was
heading to the bus and I asked why she was riding it. She said it's
her only way home today. I asked if she wanted a ride and she kindly
refused, saying she was supposed to meet someone at the bus stop
(another cashier from work) and didn't want them to think she just
ditched her. She said next time I see her walking to the bus stop, I
can give her a ride. Yeah, the chances of her not getting a ride
from her brother AND her getting off work at the same time as I are
pretty slim. Oh well. She's going to be 19 in a few days.
Nick IMed me for the first time since he borrowed my
.Hack//Infection game. At that time, he was going on about how I can
buy all the .Hack games and he'll buy all the Final Fantasy games
and then we can borrow each other's. We haven't had any contact since
that happened until tonight when he IMed me. It went like this:
Nick: I want all my things back.
Nick: I'll give you your
things back.
Nick: Then I never want to see you again.
Me:
Okay.
Nick: I'm not kidding.
Nick: I never want to see you
again.
Me: I believe you.
Nick: Good.
Nick: Bye.
(He
signed off)
Hmm, I guess that says it. His dad was excommunicated from our
church and Nick followed out of choice. It was suggested to me
by my parents not to go hang out with him, and now it makes it easy.
I wonder if it was his dad using his screen name. No matter. I'll
give Final Fantasy X to his mom and have her give it to him next
time she sees him. If he makes trouble about me returning it through
her, I'll say I thought he never wanted to see me again, lol. It
really doesn't bother me at all. It's like, good riddance (This is
not the Nick who I work with whom is friends with Carly). He was
probably trying to make me feel bad, lol. Oh well. Later.