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Just like everyone else, I too went home for the Thankgiving holiday. But
not everyone has a father like I do. Many of you already know
Rob so I
am sure that you can sympathy with what I went through those long, long
four days. I didn't even get home until Wednesday afternoon and I left
Saturday morning but that was way too much time to be at home. I would
have greatly prefered to stay at school and only go home for Thankgiving
dinner but sadly enough that is not allowed at my house. Yes- we do have a
rule for EVERYTHING at my house.
The whole lovely holiday stared off as I drove one of my sisters to the Richmond airport and as I was leaving the airport, I called my house to let Rob know I was leaving. When he answered and found out it was me, he promptly started yelling at me because he was trying to strip the wax off the kitchen floor and re-wax. Whatever- our guests were arriving in three hours and he chose this time to strip off the wax. Why would anyone do that anyways? That was just the beginning and as I left the airport i found myself wishing that it was I flying away for the holidays. I got home and of course everything was worse. It was my responsibility to clean all of the bathrooms. Our only company was my parents freinds from way before I was born and the bathrooms had just been cleaned- I don't know why we were trying to make such a good impression but Rob was on a mission and there was no stopping him. I don't even like the people who were coming. The wife is an alcoholic and is always yelling and my brother and I when we are too loud and disturbing her hangover. Anyway, by the end of the night I found myself hoping some nature disaster would occur and I could just leave. It was really that bad.
The rest of the holiday was jam-packed with interfamily fights and tensions. I got real tired of repeating the same line of "I am not quite sure what I am doing next year." to everyone. I think next time I will just post a sign on my head that says "I am a loser and can't get into any med schools and I have no idea what I will be doing and yes I am sure I want to be a doctor and no Paul and I are NOT engaged." That was pretty much the extent of what I did over my holiday. I am sure it could have been worse but I am not sure how that would be possibly- don't laugh, I am trying to be optimistic.
On a good note, I love my little of course and I will miss her over the Winter break. My roomie and I are getting along wonderfully- she is so cute and I love her bunches. With all the guy problems we are having recently, we lament the fact that we are not lesbians- if we were, we are convinced that are quality of life would improve by at least 100%. There would be no Y chromosome involved which everyone knows is the jerk gene;). No offense guys- I am sure that you all are wonderful. Well, that post was realtively painless. I hope to hear from everyone again and especially David, from whom, I expect some explanation of why you haven't written back yet- maybe one day I will forgive you;). Take care everyone and I will talk to y'all later!
Caitlyn
cxboyd@maila.wm.edu
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