the only thing worse
than bad memories
is no memories at all..
[dismemberment plan]
8.07.2006
Aww.
I've been on antibiotics this past week or so, and it makes me really cranky and curl up into a ball because it makes me feel nauseous.
I was hanging out with a few friends downtown the other night and I had taken one of the pills, and my dad called. He is notorious for making very, very long phone calls (I think he physically writes down a very long list of things to talk about to make sure he gets them all out), and I was tired and cranky and nauseous.
He realized I was out and told me to call him when I got home. He then proceded to call me like six or seven times in the next half hour to see if I had gone home yet.
So pretty much, I answered his call and mouthed off to him a bit. I felt really bad, so I emailed him the next day apologizing for being so mean on the phone.
What I love about emailing my parents (something they've only recently started doing) is that they're forced to communicate with me in English. He sent me this wonderfully Eng(r)ish-heavy response, which I must share with you:
Patricia, I just open e-mail,I found you had bad condition. I wondered something had happened to you. (drank some wine ? sorry for wrong guess) It is good if you are OK now, but If you feel bad later time, talk to Mom,Dad,school nurse or doctor,Immediately.Remember Mom is Nurse.
Thank you very much for your this e-mail. I realy appreciately. dad
Dad, I "realy appreciately" that you sent me this very sweet reply. :)