my holiday vacation.

My turkey slaughtering day was the same as any other day. My family faught and was white trashy. So basically I spent all day on the computer being bored and sending Happy Thanksgiving comments to everyone on myspace and hoping their's was much better. My grandfather-like figure died on Thanksgiving. So I went to his viewing last night. His funeral is at one o'clock today so of course I'll miss it because I'm here. On Saturday my Sister moved back in with her three children. I found out that my nephew is a very morbid Saw obsessed child, my other nephew is very loud, and my neice like to try to feed my animal candy and poptarts. I spent a couple days at my friend Keisha's house. Danielle, Keisha and I spent our time being hermits in her room, playing Sim and being random. We painted our faces like Gothic Clowns because we were bored and took lots of pictures and videos. Keisha and I had our first Twinkie ever over the weekend, and I must say I wasn't too impressed with it. It tasted like stale angel food cake with whipped cream. At two A.M. Keisha needed some womanly products so we went to Ceveron. Still dressed as Gothic Clowns I might add. The police pulled us over and I'm still really not sure why. . . I visited my Grammie in Rehab on Sunday and she seems to be doing better. However the rehab center seems to have her as a prisioner. She is scared to do anything there in fear she'll be breaking a rule. I really want to be successful because I want to donate to so many charities. . . The doctors I see that work in our hospitals kind of make me want to study more so there can be at least one competant doctor in the hospitals. . . so yeah that's my weekend. . . Not impressed? Neither am I. . .