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Meatballs...!

Well, right now I am chillin' here at my Grandmother's house. Well, technically it's my aunt and uncle's house, but they just got home. I've been helping my mom-mom all night make meatballs for tomorrow.

I know. I said I wouldn't post until monday, but I didn't know that I'd have internet access tonight.

There's not a lot to talk about. I either hid out or fought with my mother today, considering she gets a little crazy around the holidays. I got yelled at, for reading books...again. But it's all right, because I'm not home right now to get yelled at.

I will be missing Easter morning with my family.

It's not that big a deal, but it's a bit unnerving. I always spend every single holiday with my family. Even the small ones.

I dunno. I shouldn't dwell. I mean, I don't feel bad. I don't know what to think.

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alexgirl said…
Damn, you're making me feel old! Can't believe you've only heard of 4 of the movies on my list. Dude, get thee to a video store, asap. :)
Hope you had a fun/bearable/ok easter!
-A
April 9, 2007 at 12:17:00 AM EDT
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