yea, so i'm still in the moving vortex where i'm not really living anywhere i'm really just like between 2 places. my dog is going crazy, the poor thing was already crazy but now he's basically just lost all self control. i keep trying to explain to him that we've moved but he doesnt get it. he's really not that bright. but yea, other than that i'm basically just waiting until saturday morning when i get to see the boy again....because i miss him...alot. ummm but yea, monday is my birthday and i'm gonna do something fun this weekend, i think i'll do a dinner thing or something.

oh right so i went to dallas last saturday bc brent is the most amazing friend a girl can ask for he drove me to dallas, now this is 10hrs of driving in one day, and it was just a really great trip. i finally met brent's dad (an event 11yrs in the making) and that was really interesting walking in and meeting his family, i got some pretty funny looks (bc they think i'm white and dating brent) but things were quickly explained and all was better. but by far the most interesting part of the weekend was sitting down and talking to andy's father. now keep in mind that talking is probably the mildest way to explain the situation, a more acurate description would be that it was an interigation. so its right about as brent, andy, and i returned from the batting cages and were getting ready to leave, and his father is getting ready to go out with andy's mom someplace, and so andy tells us to wait a bit for him to be done. andy's mom offers for me and brent to stay for the night since it was 8pm and we still had a 4 or so hr drive before us but i declined, reminding them that my parents wouldnt go for that idea, so yea, finally his dad comes out and he's like "have a seat" and i'm like ohhh shit. now andy's dad is very direct (i'm quoting andy on this one) and he just scared me. this was the first time that i ever got that "now what are ur intentions with my child talk" to make matters worse the entire family was in the living room while this was going on. i was scared, and when i get scared i get all jittery and nervous like. so yea, he starts asking me harmless things like "where did u meet andy?" 'do u like ur school" "what are u planning to do with ur life?" 'why are u dating my boy?" 'why is there a picture of u putting liner on my boy?" etc. and then he found out that andy was coming to visit me this weekend, and he was just like "oh really no one told me that" and i was like "on no why am i in the middle of this" i was scared. but eventualy it was over, and all i could think on the way home was that i hope that man likes me, bc it would really suck if he didnt. oh yea, but then when i got to the car andy's little brother aaron (the 5th) came to the car and asked if he could have some of the cookies that andy had baked for me (which were really yummy and he should make again real soon **hint**hint**) and i told him to have as many as he wanted and he just started grabbing, and eventually he ask for the whole bag of them so i gave them to him. he was really happy, and thus that made me happy. i figuare that an 8yr old is gonna be made tons happier with cookies than i am. and plus he shared them with the others, so it was like multiple happiness. um so yea, andy's brother's are really cute. and his mom runs a really impressive ship, i saw them folding laundry and everything, i was highly impressed. i just hope they all like me...