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Thursday, November 24, 2005


   Happy Thanksgiving everyone
Well, today was okay. I made cranberry sauce last night and made a e-mail to everyone that I had addresses for. Then I played Sims for a while and ended up going to bed around 2:30am. I slept almost all day today; till Sam got here around 2:30p ((ironic, ne?)). We had turkey ((except Sam)), mashed potates, cresent rolls, and then Mom and Sam also had cranberry sauce and vegetables. After that Mom fell asleep on the sofa for a little bit while Sam and I cleaned up. And of course it just wouldn't be Thanksgiving without Sam complaining the entire time cleaning the turkey pan. XDDD She's my sister and a vegetarian for those of you that don't know ((that is if anyone else besides sis reads this)). We started t play Mental Floss -a board game- when I got up and stepped on the kitchen rug and something literally splashed. Yep, Darbie had done it again; and it's a pain in the ass to clean. So I cleaned that ((and my foot x.x;;;)) then continued playing. One of the questions cracked us up so much we couldn't stop laughing. Now that I read it, it's not that funny but Sam and Mom were tired and I laugh at pretty much anything because I'm just a baka like that. *sweatdrops*

A part of the game is you read two scenarios and try to "Spot the Big Fat Lie."

A. When the movie muscial "Grease" came out in Mexico, it was releases under the name "Vaselina."
B. When the James Bond movie "Dr. No" was released in Spain, it was confusingly mistranslated as "Thank You, But We Already Have Two Doctors on Hand."

Hopefully, you knew that B was the "Bit Fat Lie." Just that title had us laughing for a while. XDDD My family is so weird.

Right now, Sam left for take a twenty-minute nap ((yeah right)) and then to go work ((she works grave-yard again)) while Mom is taking a nap on the couch ... though both of us know she won't go to bed till at least midnight now. *tis not even seven yet*

Well, I have to walk the dogs, even though both went pee. *rolls eyes* I'm really getting sick and tired of this. I'm probably going to call Dad tomorrow and just let him know that if he doesn't do anything about Darbie within a week, HE will have to take her to the pound; because Mom, Sam, and I refuse to take her there. We will NOT be responsible for her fate there. We've done all we could, and now it'd his turn.

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