So I'm finally returning home tomorrow! And it's about time, it's been great being on "vacation" (although, that's hardly what I'd call it...I'd refer to it as: finalizing the details of my death sentence [morbid]) but it's too dang cold here, heck it's snowing again out side.
Brr, baby it's cold outside. Darren Criss thinks it's cold outside too...gosh, your lips look deelishuss <3
So today consisted of me just finishing up last minute business, and just spending some time with the folks.
THEN I WENT TO CHUCK E. CHEESE'S! WAAAAHOOOOOO!! (like the fish, only ten times cooler)
Okay, so the mouse is actually one of the most scariest things I have ever seen. The one I saw tonight was actually singing a Plain White T's song: 1,2,3,4...I ran and hid behind some random little kids who were screaming and acting like little fools. I just realized I was the only kid over 12 years old there...COOL!
So I basically played all the games, kicked royal hippogriff butt on this car racing game, got a pretty BAMFY photo card thing, and came to the conclusion that Chuck E. Cheese encourages kids to gamble. I mean, three quarters of those games are either rigged so you can never win more than three tickets, or just based on fate/luck...I tell you, it's a conspiracy!!
Anyways within 45 minutes, my family and I had raked in 732 tickets ^^ Oh what boss children. I myself got some tatoos, a noise making contraption that will bother everyone in class and some stickers. Altogether? A damn good treasure. I had to share tickets with the younger members of my family, so they got some pretty cool shiz. SO....
I have to wake up at 4:30am, and it's now 11:03pm...contemplating just saying "SCREW SLEEP" and staying awake until then. Oh well, we'll see...
This was in no way interesting...good grief, try again later.
ALSO: Found out that my laptop...well...GRAWR. I'M NOT GETTING IT BACK UNTIL NEXT MONTH, IF THAT! |angst|ridden|teenage|girl|will|kill|marshmallows!|
This is what cheered me up, oh Brendon Urie ^^ Top hats + guyliner, WOOHOO! <3
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