Friday, December 30, 2005

hello once again, MyO
riddle me this: what are vacations for? sleeping in and spending all hours in front of the computer, right? so why am i getting this intrusion at 7:45 AM! of my mom asking me if i want to go skiing?....wait, skiing? as in, at the place that had to close before Xmas because all the rain slushed up all the snow? YES! so i get up after she leaves and dad's like, "wanna go skiing?" and i'm like, "yeah, but Bryan wanted to go with us and he has no goggles or ski socks." so dad says we'll take him to the store very quick before we leave and i called him. and his dad answered. i'm like, "hi, this is [insert name here]. is Bryan up yet." he's like no. so i say i was wondering if Byran'd like to go skiing today. so his dad goes to get him. and i think i sat there for 3 minutes. now, while you're waiting for someone to come listening to nothing by silence, 3 minutes can seem rather long. finally, this sleep logged voice is like, "hullo?" and i had to resist to say all sunshiny, "hey, sleepyhead!" so i was just like, "hey, you have work? wanna go skiing?" and he was like: *long pause* this is kinda unexpected.
me: i know. it was for me, too (*dad chuckles next to me knowingly)
him: any other day i would, you know i would go in a heartbeat, but our dog has really bad arthritus in his back, and i need to be here if he needs anything.
and, for those of you who know my dogs, you know i can understand a sick pet. Weston will vouch for me. poor puppy (well, he's not a puppy anymore. he's an old man) with his ear problems, his itching problems, his blind eye, his almost blinded OTHER eye. but ya know...i didn't know Bryan even HAD a dog. he never talked about a dog, nor did i ever see a dog the two times i went over. (psssst. hey, Chris, does Bryan have a dog? and while i'm whispering to you, did you get the DNA turkey assignment? cause i didn't get it. where does the U come in?.....wait...CHING! TT.TT help me...) so yeah. but i still thought it sweet that he told me he'd come in a hearbeat. cause i'm just forgiving like that. though i'm still gonna chew him out when i see him...if Lj doesn't get to him first (you promised!)
so while i'm rambling away on here, i'm gonna put up my idear: my school has to have a Valentine's Day dance, right? so i was thinking that the Japanese Club could have a DDR thing. and we could have a sign for couples that says, "find out which one of you can REALLY dance!" and have little tips like, "it's okay if you use BOTH feet!" and "DDR dislexia? don't worry. everyone gets it*" and we need to make some profit, so it would be $1 for versus dance for couples for 5 rounds and 50 cents for single dancers without dates for 5 rounds, or if they want to versus one of us, it would still be 50 cents. yes, i'm so evil

*DDR Dislexia (DDRD)-name that Lj, Ching, and i came up with. when you're dancing and you push the opposite arrow that was on the screen. like regular dislexia, but in DDR...kinda
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