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I went home last weekend, again. I get so bored and sad here. I get bored and sad at home. I do not want to keep going home every weekend. I go home tomorrow afternoon for Thanksgiving.
None of my classes were cancelled for tomorrow.. Well, one kind of was. Technically, class is scheduled. Our professor said we could come, but the class will be a game of hide and seek. We'll arrive and the lecture hall will be very dark. Then we can try to find him. It might take us 50 minutes, and if we can't find him by then, we can leave.. So, basically, no class.

I went home saturday early afternoon. My sister had her Mary Kay thing going.. To shut her up, finally, I let her give me a make over. It wasn't too bad, I stood around and took pictures of myself for atleast an hour until my mother had to practically yell at me to put the camera away. Anyway, the colors don't really float my boat, but she wouldn't do any others. So perhaps I'll learn the basics of that so I can do it my own way..
NOTE: I do NOT look like this. I'm not sure that's even me. Does that look like me? No, I didn't think so. Except the third one, I can be seen making that face often, so it's recognizable.











Yea..






Me: Magnum/Blue Steel/Ferrari/Le Tigra, etc..
Her: Trying to ruin my picture.
Together: Retards.


In the end, we all got make-overs from my sister.. She had nothing else to do. Me, my mother, and my sister.


See? It's not too bad. I look pretty hot in a few. I'd prefer different colors, especially for the damn lipstick, it was too bright for both my mother and I. I'll bring my black color home this weekend..

That day was also opening day as some of you hunters know. I am not into hunting, but my father and his little friends love it, so of course he was up and out by 3:30 that morning. By noon, he had gotten a deer, and was working on his second one (which he got the next day). Every year, it's sort of a tradition for our family, and my parents best friends family (Tom & Jane and their children Dan and Megan) to get together for a chili night and have good times. It's kind of like a holiday for us before Thanksgiving. The women make the food, bring it out to Tom's shed in the backyard, and set chairs and stuff up, and await the return of the men. Or leave and come back..
We eat chili and bread and crackers and drink (I had a few Mikes Hard Lemonade..feeling more pretty and pretty good by the end of the night.) While someone deals with the deer, right inside the shed next to us. I took the camera and got over 40 bloody and gorey pictures, but here's only a few because I'm not sure how sick of content I can put on here..

So, warning, a disturbing picture or two may follow, for the sensitive viewers who love animals and don't eat them/support the killing of them.

Sunday was the same routine, but I didn't stay long because we had to get me back here to school.. They cut the deer up without me this week.

This friday is my next laser appointment. I can feel the zapping burn already.. I guess I'll see how less flexible my lazy assself has become.
I think I'm finally gaining some weight. I don't think any of you can notice because you really haven't seen me, before or after... But, I think I gained a pound or two.
Oh, and I'm still disappointd about the concert next week. Why aren't they fixing the darn car?

I don't really have much else to say. I watched 2 dvds of FireFly last night and have one more to go, plus I got two more movies from the movie store. None of these are ones I can use on my celtic film paper, 10-15 pages, due on the 14th. I really hope I don't do what I did last time I had a paper.. But I probably will.

My roommate is heading out tonight around 8. What will I do all by my lonesome?

Edit: I forgot. Happy Thanksgiving everyone..