Tuesday, Nov. 29, 2005 - 9:18 a.m.
Oh my, I'm awful. I haven't written here in soo long and maybe it's because I feel I don't have much to say. Usually when I do I say it to the people it's intended to be said to, hence...no entry. I hope all of you who read my diary had a great Thanksgiving. Once again I spent it with my best friend Frances' family.
Alex, my other best friend went last Wednesday to London with our friend Marina because I wasn't going to be able to. He came back last night and all is right with the world again.
I finally went to see RENT and I spent half the movie singing and the other half crying. I guess it wasn't just the Broadway show that got to me. If you love musicals you've got to see this one.
The night before Thanksgiving I went to the Tegan & Sara concert with my ex's ex. I thought it would be awkward but I guess we're not as bad as we thought, crazy...yes, bad, not really. I took lots of pics of Tegan and Sara, but when I developed the pics on Sunday they didn't look as close as I thought they would.
Thanksgiving morning I had breakfast with my mom then we went to visit my sister and the kids. I took lots of pics of the kids with my mom. In the afternoon Frannie came by and swooped me up. The party her family had was cool but I still missed Alex and my own family so I tried to hide the fact that I felt lonely even though I was surrounded by people. I went to bed that night at 7pm.
Friday morning came around and I didn't have to be at work until 12 noon so I used the extra "me" time to buy some early Christmas gifts for the kids, and some for mua.
Saturday I helped Frannie buy the Christmas tree and we decorated it. I called it "the Christmas tree that almost wasn't". Frannie's hopes weren't too high for this tree but I saw it's potential and she ended up loving it. Afterwards we went to CAfe TuTu Tango and had a whole bunch of drinks, compliments of a friend who was the bartender. Nice.
As for now, I got my period, the holidays have me at my worst mood. Don't feel like talking to anyone except for the one person whom I feel I shouldn't talk to so much (she will remain nameless) and I'm super emotional.
For the past five minutes I've been trying to think of something funny, a good one-liner to put in here and it just hasn't happened. Oh well, I guess I'm just a crabby bitch.
