Hey all!:D
Yes, Ellen is officially back from her trip!:D I had a lot of fun, as previously mentioned, but this is still going to be a rant. That's what happens when traumatic things happen on your way to something, and you have to re-live it again when going home...
So, we went by train, mkay? We normally don't, but it's better for the environment and, flying is a bloody robbery! Ok, the flight prices wasn't even what I was gonna rant about in the first place!:lol:
Anyway, train, right? Ok, so I get there, to my grandpa, and everyone is like "Oh yay! Finally here, let's go swimming!", except for me. They get pissed and accuse me of being a "happy mood destroyer". Well pardon me if I'm in a bad mood after THE NIGHT OF HELL!
After going to bed at 2am, only to find out that the guy you're sharing room with is a fat 50+ year old guy snoring more than entire Saudi-Arabia and with a bad case of sleep apnea. After falling asleep at 5am, but getting woken up at 6 by a scary lady, POKING YOU IN YOUR ARM WITH A FLIPPIN FILE GRUNTING "Uh, you, wake up, uh". After walking out of the "suite" with the good ol' "I totally slept in this ponytail" and the lovely "I only slept an hour because I was worried the apnea would finally gonna get to my "room mate"" look, you have the freaking RIGHT to be in a bad mood, aight?!
Give me a cup of coffee instead! And if it is so frikkin important for me to join, then I have heard they're having a syringe sale so I can shoot the bloody caffeine right up my effin arm! Ahh!
Then, 4 cups of coffee and a lot of curses later, I sit there on there frikkin blanket, reading my book, not even joining the swimming because you know what? I don't even like swimming! YOU KNOW THAT! And no mother, I do not get too little sun on me!! The reason why I look pale is not me sitting inside all the time, cuz I don't, it's because my body can't bloody create melatonin! Hey seen these BLUE eyes, and all this BLONDE hair lately, hm? Have you?! Yes, it's me! The miracle child who despite her dark hair parents came out totally albino! AHH!
*calms down* Ok, I'm fine now. I am not usually all grumpy like this, just that getting woken up by poking is not something I happen to like!:evil:
And oh yes. Ellen is dying from withdrawal. So if you excuse her, she'll just go away watching some X-Files, House and CSI. She needs it, she is shutting down! I AM GOING TO WATCH THE X-FILES MOVIE ON FRIDAY BTW! Yes, it doesn't come out until then... *Feels like ranting about how slow Sweden is in this sorta stuff too* Oh, and I changed my avvie to a MSR one just now cuz of the film and all, Wilson will ba back later though:twisted: )
But first I'll give you some quotes. These were bloody hilarious. You see, we were at my mums friend's(Let's call her L) and her husband's(S) house. My grandpa was there, and S had invited his mum(SM) and his aunt(SA) to dinner. See, the thing here is that my grandpa and the old ladies are all 80+ the aunt even getting close to 90, and they were all half deaf and blind.:roll: This is what happened:
*talking about hearing-aids*
SA: Oh yes. I have had mine for as long as I can remember!
Me: But you can't have had it for more than at most 20 years!
SA: But that's as long as I can remember!
Me::shock:
Grandpa: So. How many grandchildren do you both have?
SM: *thinks they're still talking about hearing aids* Oh, I have one in each ear!
Grandpa: ...But mustn't it be very crowded?
*after a while, my grandpa finally getting they're still talking about hearing aids*
SA: So, how many children do you have?
Grandpa: I have only 1.
Sis: But how about U(my mum's bro)? *pulls shirt* U?
Grandpa: *can't hear* I use mine, but I can imagine that many of them end up in a drawer, just going to waste!
SM: In a drawer. How awful!
Grandpa: Yes, it is indeed a problem! I can't even talk to some of my friends these days!
SM: They do that? Oh no!
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SM: No, you know what S? I am not bad at taking care of myself! I am... What do they call it...? Hm... What is it now?
Me: Senile?
Did I mention they drank like tons? Yes, they were drunk in the end. Their response to "You want some wine?" was "Oh god yes, you don't think I've turned into a teetotaller now, don't you?!". As stated before, being 87 doesn't stop you from drinking apperantly!:lol:
Oh and I have a few pics, not of the landscape and stuff which I am so fond of taking pics off, no this time it's just a few cuz I took them all on Mums cam, these were the only one I took with my phone:P Here is when we ate at "Resturant Leilani"!:D
![Leila](http://i212.photobucket.com/albums/cc88/ElforSWE/Random/Snapshot120.jpg)
(Imagine my squeeing! I was like, we're eating at THAT resturant! Period!"
And people are strange up north. Only there does the "fried moose" compete with Chinese food:P
![moose](http://i212.photobucket.com/albums/cc88/ElforSWE/Random/Snapshot128.jpg)
And here is a pic of little bro. He should be lucky though, he only got a little red, and not swollen at all! Damn him...
![bro](http://i212.photobucket.com/albums/cc88/ElforSWE/Random/Snapshot118.jpg)
And here is the surprise that isn't a surprise to Kiks!:D
![Xiscanon](http://i212.photobucket.com/albums/cc88/ElforSWE/Random/Snapshot129.jpg)
(You know X is soo canon!)
Oh ok, this lovely blog is coming to an end. But as always, we have a House quote!
Amber: Hi, Greg. And I call you Greg because we're now social equals.
House: I call you "cutthroat B!tch" because... well, quod erat demonstratum. And I speak in Latin because I don't try to hide what an ass I am.
*later*
Dr. Wilson: Oh, and C'est la vie, and I use the French because you're an ass.
Aww, I missed you guys! I'm so glad to be home!
*hugs**licks* Comment and spam me green! Love you!
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