another weekend.. nothing to do...of course...

well i took Hunter to his kidney appointment today.. i was kind of dissappointed that we have to come back again for an ultrasound and another doc visit.. i was just ready for this whole thing to be over..im glad Hunter's kidney isnt falling out anymore but i just didnt want to have to worry about it anymore...

well we go grocery shopping and i bought the makings for a no bake strawberry cheesecake.. and we dye easter eggs of course...so the pie is done and i have a piece..and it tastes good ,,maybe a little tart but i figure that it was the strawberries..because they were so fresh. well i go to wash it down with a good glass of milk and lo and behold the milk went bad.. and this morning i had cereal it was fine..god i was so pissed.i had to throw the whole fucking pie out... i had to throw it up ..i was so afraid i would get sick..and you could tell it was already curdling..fucking nasty. The only thing i could think of was that i was glad i hadnt brought that pie to someones house for easter and poisioned everyone..real great Arian.

Well i finally got to talk to Tyson today...he seems funny .. i dont want to get my hopes up but god i always do...im an ugly dork girl..

well i also went to my dad's to drop off hunter...and i saw him talking on t.v about the Elizabeth smart case..ok i think i never wrote about it..heres the skinny...my father who lives in santee california...picked up the kidnapper Brian Mitchell at church and had him home for dinner. he was wearing regular clothes and not that shroud thing...anyway..they talked about the church and then my dad drove him to the remote Lindo lake and dropped him off.

well apparently they tried to break in the house...but it was locked up..and now my stepsister is all freaked out..but the guy is in jail and i think my dad exaggerated the whole damn story..my dad was in the national inquirer and the Globe magazine. some people and their 15 miniutes of fame..

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