It’s About Freakin’ Time.
May 26, 2007
I have seriously been trying to update this friggin’ thing for 3 hours now. My browser is shit, it doesn’t load anything and takes forever. Luckily it seems to be working now, for the moment anyway. I seriously can not wait until I get wireless internet - only 3 more solid months.
Anyway, shopping went good today. We had a late start because my lovely cousin decided to stop in on her way to G&P’s house with the boys, and then my dad decided to play doctor on the car and try to fix the headlights - which, by the way, he ended up screwing up even more. Now they stay on when off and go off when on. Ya, figure that one out.
Anywho, I was surprised at how good our moms got along. I thought it was going to be somewhat awkward, but it wasn’t. We found a suit for Nifty in no time at all; it’s basic black and he looks hawt in it! We picked out a white dress shirt to go with it, as we couldn’t find a black one that matched the suit or a pink one that matched my dress. Instead we bought a couple of ties from Wal-Mart that we think might match my dress - we’ll have to wait until Monday to see as I didn’t end up going to get my dress today. The lady was too behind I suppose what with it being prom season and all.
After we got Nifty’s suit, we went to Boston Pizza for lunch. Man I love Boston Pizza! Zorba The Greek is the best pizza I have ever tasted, and I have tasted a lot of pizza! After lunch we picked up some coffee and went to Nifty’s house. Our moms’ chatted it up in the kitchen while we hung out in his room playing Zelda. We would occasionally join them in the kitchen to see what they were talking about, but we really couldn’t get a word in so we would leave again shortly after.
Tomorrow I was supposed to visit Nifty again during the day, but I had to cancel that because we are going to dinner at G&Ps. Papa has a surgery coming up on Wednesday to see if the blockage near his heart is a serious problem or something like that, and we all want to see him before then. Karen came down from the wild West, and everyone is trying to remain casual about it and not worry. I’m worried sick. I have no idea what the details of it are and I’m scared. Any kind of surgery is risky, and I don’t want anything happening to my Papa. I don’t know what I would do if something bad happened, and I don’t think I could handle it.
I have a feeling I am going to be super stressed this week, what with Papa going into the hospital and my prom and all. Although my prom seems like a really insignifcant thing right now, I’m mostly worried about all the appointments I have. I have to get my makeup done at 1:15 and I have no idea how I’m supposed to get to the mall for that time. I know Mom will be off work in time to take me to get my hair done, but I don’t know what I’m supposed to do about my makeup. I know for a fact my main worry this week will be Papa.
I don’t want anything to change. I want Granny and Papa to be happy and healthy like they were five years ago; with no surgeries or sicknesses to worry about. I need them to stick around forever, they have always been in my life and I can’t imagine it without them. They come to every family gathering, every little milestone in my life. It looks like Papa may be in the hospital for my prom night, so I might not even get to dance with him. Which would suck a lot. I know a lot of girls my age don’t do the whole “father/daughter” dance, or dance with their grandpas, but I would like to. I don’t care how weird it looks to my friends, I want to do it. I was hoping to do it.
I really miss my grandparents right now.
May 27th, 2007 at 9:43 am
< ![CDATA[You're very sweet.]]>
May 27th, 2007 at 9:16 pm
< ![CDATA[Aw thank you Avi :)]]>