Well, I have been to SanFran and back from excited to down right fucking cranky.
The trip was on to remember indeed, lets review shall we?
-We arrive at the airport, and find out our flight is delayed two hours
-my dad didn't come with us, which left 4 bitchy ass girls to fight without and ref.
-when we landed in oakland, all the shuttles to our hotels where gone and the car rental was closed, so we were forced to use one of those independent shuttles.... well, some scary guy has us get into this van and he closes the door and then stands outside it and stares at us for 20 minutes. No joke. We, being the wimps we were, got alll scared. When we told him we wanted to leave, he got all crazy. I am serious, he started yelling, and yanking our crap out of the van while trying to persuade us back inside. Thankfully, some guy heard and told the guy off and took us to our hotel for free.
-(oh, and this one is the killer, my niece of 4 has been a completely monster this whole time. From 8-12:40, she did nothing be defy us and cry, yell, run, and whatever madness bad ass kids think of.)
-when we arrive at the hotel, we can't get into our room. We are convinced that someone is in there and we get all scared, yet again. Security comes and touches the handle... and lifts instead of pulls (which I swear I tried
) and the door pops right open and of course no one was in there.
-everyone goes to sleep.. well, I started moving in that motion, when my niece starts making the grosses sound ever in her sleep. She kept coughing up flem (or something) gargling it in her mouth and then swallowing in an endless rotation.
I got an hour of sleep.
-the next morning, everything got better, cause we went the campus and we did all that tour junk and stuff.
-after we went to the mall when my mommy bought me all this stuff with my daddy's money
(niece was a nightmare! She actually puked on the table where my mom was eating as one point)
-After an hour, I am beyond cranky. I have sworn off kids, my feet are killing me, and I just want to fucking sleep!
-8 hours of the mall later, we head for the airport and get on our plane, and my daddy is waiting for us
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Now for the positive:
Besides all those things, the trip was rather fun and amusing. My sister is really funny, and my mom is a lunatic so I was laughing the majority of the time.
I slept most of the flight home, but on the way there I watched through the window, and it was so beautiful. I love to fly and sadly enough I love turbulence and boy oh boy we had lots! My sister was going nuts.
hmm.. work time. I suppose I will have to finish this garbage later.
p.s. I love my muffin sir philip, amen.
The trip was on to remember indeed, lets review shall we?
-We arrive at the airport, and find out our flight is delayed two hours
-my dad didn't come with us, which left 4 bitchy ass girls to fight without and ref.
-when we landed in oakland, all the shuttles to our hotels where gone and the car rental was closed, so we were forced to use one of those independent shuttles.... well, some scary guy has us get into this van and he closes the door and then stands outside it and stares at us for 20 minutes. No joke. We, being the wimps we were, got alll scared. When we told him we wanted to leave, he got all crazy. I am serious, he started yelling, and yanking our crap out of the van while trying to persuade us back inside. Thankfully, some guy heard and told the guy off and took us to our hotel for free.
-(oh, and this one is the killer, my niece of 4 has been a completely monster this whole time. From 8-12:40, she did nothing be defy us and cry, yell, run, and whatever madness bad ass kids think of.)
-when we arrive at the hotel, we can't get into our room. We are convinced that someone is in there and we get all scared, yet again. Security comes and touches the handle... and lifts instead of pulls (which I swear I tried
) and the door pops right open and of course no one was in there.
-everyone goes to sleep.. well, I started moving in that motion, when my niece starts making the grosses sound ever in her sleep. She kept coughing up flem (or something) gargling it in her mouth and then swallowing in an endless rotation.
I got an hour of sleep.
-the next morning, everything got better, cause we went the campus and we did all that tour junk and stuff.
-after we went to the mall when my mommy bought me all this stuff with my daddy's money
(niece was a nightmare! She actually puked on the table where my mom was eating as one point)
-After an hour, I am beyond cranky. I have sworn off kids, my feet are killing me, and I just want to fucking sleep!
-8 hours of the mall later, we head for the airport and get on our plane, and my daddy is waiting for us
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Now for the positive:
Besides all those things, the trip was rather fun and amusing. My sister is really funny, and my mom is a lunatic so I was laughing the majority of the time.
I slept most of the flight home, but on the way there I watched through the window, and it was so beautiful. I love to fly and sadly enough I love turbulence and boy oh boy we had lots! My sister was going nuts.
hmm.. work time. I suppose I will have to finish this garbage later.
p.s. I love my muffin sir philip, amen.
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Do you think you'll be going to school there?
I'll laugh when you get pregnant - very few of my friends who swore off kids kept to their vow - they all fell in love and wanted family and shit - can you believe it???
Hope you are recovered and sleeping OK