Music: Silverchair; Anthem for the Year 2000

Well; my day consisted of waking up to my mom on the phone coming out of church:
"Be ready to leave in half an hour; we're going on an adventure!"
Shit.
That always means we're driving farther than it's worth for lunch.
Oh boy was i ever wrong.
It was dinner we were driving to.
We're passing Davis, and i finally say something:
"Are we going to be there anytime in the next hour?"
"Nope!"
At this point i realized what was happening.
They'd dragged me along so they could get that shitty little bolt from Ikea's.
Yep. They got these chairs there for entirely too much money on friday, and one of them was packaged without a bolt.
i was treated to dinner at a mediocre fish-house that pretended to be a class establishment because it had linen on the tables.
That is what i have to show for obliterating my day with hours of driving.
And she wonders why i get depressed.

But Smurfie called!!
i love you Smurfie!!!
Courtesy.
- posted by Third @ 7:17 PM