My weedend
Nov. 13th, 2005 12:14 pmMy weekend... Well, it was painful - all of thursday, all of friday and all of saturday were painful, and very much so. If anyone needs a reason - I'm a woman. There's your reason... Never mind that. I spent most of my time these last three days watching T.V. and writing my evolution exercise (which is FINALLY finished. On friday Ayala and Asher came to my house - which is a first since I met Ayala almost two years ago, and I took them on a grand tour through my cats and dogs - which they liked very much (I think). I made brownies to make the whole thing more pleasant, and also because I like making brownies... Yesterday my mom told me my grandma thinks I am angry at her because I wasn't at her house for a while, so I couldn't stay home and die, instead I had to go to my grandma and die there... It was nice, though, 'cause my aunt and uncle and my cousins were there as well, so it was a bit more interesting, and no-one spoke of politics.
Here is what is so weird about mu family and politics - we all think pretty much the same - we are all in favor of peace, in favor of returning the occupied areas, we are all in favor of cooperation with the palestinians, but somehow, we all start to argue about all the things we agree about. This tendency we have drives me up the wall, and every time someone pops-up with the name Peres or Sharon I go into the next room and read.
Speaking of reading, I just read one of the most horrifying books EVER, and I read MANY horrifying books... This one is called "This is how I live now" or something similar - it's by Meg Rosof, and it made me laugh, scream, cry and shiver, gasp, hit my head with my hands and caused me general thoughts of awfulness. But it's great. It's a book that touches a very exposed nerve. When a book makes you do all these things, you know it's going to stay with you forever. Even dreadful things can make you think.
i have another hour and a half until my next class... Like every Sunday.
See you around, I always seem to have something else to say, and I always seem to forget it... Bye.
Here is what is so weird about mu family and politics - we all think pretty much the same - we are all in favor of peace, in favor of returning the occupied areas, we are all in favor of cooperation with the palestinians, but somehow, we all start to argue about all the things we agree about. This tendency we have drives me up the wall, and every time someone pops-up with the name Peres or Sharon I go into the next room and read.
Speaking of reading, I just read one of the most horrifying books EVER, and I read MANY horrifying books... This one is called "This is how I live now" or something similar - it's by Meg Rosof, and it made me laugh, scream, cry and shiver, gasp, hit my head with my hands and caused me general thoughts of awfulness. But it's great. It's a book that touches a very exposed nerve. When a book makes you do all these things, you know it's going to stay with you forever. Even dreadful things can make you think.
i have another hour and a half until my next class... Like every Sunday.
See you around, I always seem to have something else to say, and I always seem to forget it... Bye.