HIGHLIGHT THE LETTERS, ITS EASIER TO READ.
Happy Easter weekend everybody! :)
I love Easter. It's so happy and pretty and innocent and happy.
So right now I'm at my sisters house, sitting in the bottom bunk of my neices bunkbed, plunking this out. And tomorrow is Easter! Hurrah :) So excited. Easter egg hunts make my life. As does goat cheese.
So yesterday, we when drove up ( we being me, David, mom, dad and my brother Adam ) we actually didn't go all the way to Edmonton. We slept at my Aunties house in Leduc, which is about an hour away from Edmonton. My auntie wasnt actually there, so we kinda just borrowed her house for the night.....
But let me just say: scariest house of life. The entire thing is filled, I mean filled with pictures and statues of Mary, Jesus, and tons upon tons upon tons of other religious statues. I mean, I don't mind a few, but really. You walk into the bathroom, sit down on the toilet, and the entire host of heaven is in there, watching you pee. Awkward? I think so.
So then when we got to LeeAnn's, my long-lost sister was there, who I haven't seen in, oh, who knows, two years?
And I say long-lost because I didn't even know I had another sister until I was 9 years old. Do you know how weird that is? Being sat down on the couch, and being told that your mom gave up your sister for adoption when she was born. Having a sister you never even knew about.
Not like anyone cares........................................................ ( BitchFriend )
So anyways.
Tonight, I got to do one of the things I've always wanted to do. Be a photographer! My bother in-law, Brian, is a proffessional photographer, and tonight he had a job. ( a couple renewing their vows ) So he know I'm into photography, and he invited me along as his helper. So I gotta dress up all fancy and play photographer. So fun. I have to say, the best part is when I thought I was alone in a room, and I was striking a bunch of retarted poses in the mirror to amuse myself. Then I look to my side, and some hot guy about my age is sitting on a couch, staring at me. I s'pose thats what I get for being retarted...
- Meghan
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