Vegas. Home. Weird. Hahaha. I plan on blogging about life here in Vegas from now on, mainly for my own personal use to look back and see if things change or not. So where to even begin?
The day before I left I spent with my dad, his girlfriend, his roommate Mark (who will be mentioned quite a bit throughout all this, I'm sure), My sister, my brother-in-law, my brother,
my niece and my nephew. My dad got to the house in a BAD mood because of something my sister said. He had taken it the wrong way so by the time my sister realized he did take it the wrong way, it was done and over with. We went out to dinner to a place in Mission Beach called Tony Roma's. SOO goood. Then we went to Seaport Village and just talked and talked and talked. It was a GREAT way to spend my last day in SD, I just wish I would have gotten to spend more time with my mom. So after that I went to go see Jahaziel. Some drama happened with the family which caused me to be late, and I got off on the wrong exit to top it off. -_- It had been a month since I had driven to his house so I got the "43rd st" exit and the "47th st" exit mixed up. It was a mess. So by the time I had gotten there, it was WAY too late to actually go in his house so we stood outside for about an hour and just talked. We figured out what we would do being 5 hours away. I actually expected everything to be over because it is so new and I just didn't think he would want to put up with some type of long distance relationship but he's WANTING it to work out which makes me feel good. :) We decided to send one picture a day, to keep texting all the time, and call eachother, which is something we have never done before just because we're always so busy, and texting works fine. I also mentioned to him that my dad asked me to invite him to Vegas for Valentines day instead of me going to San Diego and he was stoked, which surprised me as well considering the fact that he hasn't even MET my dad and I didn't know if it was too big of a step too soon. Then I went home and talked to him on the phone for about 30 more minutes, it was nice. :)
So I don't count the day I left as "Day 1" because it was half a day in SD and half a day here in Vegas. But that was an interesting day. My dad came to pack up the truck at about 9. We loaded it up, my mom put on her sunglasses because she was holding back tears, my brother said "bye have fun" and left to some thing he had to do for baseball, my sister was crying as soon as my dad showed up and my niece followed me around the whole time. Saying bye was easy, I thought I would be a wreck but I was fine, until I had to say bye to my niece and nephew. It hit me like a bag of bricks so I rushed to the truck so nobody would see. Then we left. We stopped at starbucks and I texted Judi because that is definitely our spot. ;) Haha. Then 4 1/2 hours later I was here, home. I saw my room and I was excited. Its not HUGE, but it's definitely better than having to share a room with my almost 18 year old brother. Haha. I went from a twin bed to a King size bed. :D I spent the rest of the day mostly getting my room ready. I hung up some clothes, made TWO trips to walmart to get a comforter set and some pillows, and we put some furniture from the house in my room. Like a desk, an end table, an armoir, anddd I THINK thats it. I hung up my posters as well. Jahaziel sent his first picture to me, I started cracking up, it was embarassing. But he made me smile. :) Then I watched The Secret Life of the American Teenager and passed out on my HUGE bed.
OFFICIAL Day 1. I didn't do much of anything. I woke up to an empty, huge house. I took a shower and spent about an hour of boredom curling my hair. Then realized I had no hairspray or straightener to either keep it or leave it. Then we all went out to eat at Chile's. The GPS sent us to one that was closed the first time, so we spent 30 minutes looking for it then realized we had circled around it 3 times and it was shut down. It was hilarious. But we found another one about 10 miles away. Then we came home, I fixed up more things on my wall and that was pretty much my dad. Boring and uneventful.
Day 2. I woke up later than I had planned so I rushed to take a shower. When I came back to my room, I was locked out. And my keys were in my purse, in my room. -_- Luckily, my uncle (his names Ben, I've called him my uncle since I was about 12), was home from work and spent about 45 minutes trying to break into my room. Eventually, I got in and spent about 20 minutes trying to hurry and do my hair and makeup. Done. Then we went to the Social Security Card Office and I should be getting my replacement card in about a week. We stopped at Wendy's, then came home and did absolutely nothing. When my dad and his Gf (Theresa) got home, we went to Walmart to buy a bookshelf. We ended up getting a lamp for my end table as well. So the rest of the night was spent trying to build the bookshelf and unpack 2 boxes of stuff that would go on the bookshelf. And once again, I passed out on my bed(;
And now, I'm here. Day 3. It's only 1:45 so we'll see if anything interesting happens today. I'll write about it tonight.
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