Oh the irony of mexican food 1/7/2011

Dear Readers,

So guys, what if i told you today i had the worst day in the history of worst days but it turned out to be the best day ever?
That's exactly the day i had, oh the irony.

You see, I told my mother dearest that I was going off to school today. Then she was like fine, go then. After that i decided to stop over at hannah's place and my mum called asking where i was. I told her hannahs and she went bezzerk on me, like i was on another planet or something.  So i rushed home driving like a drunkard, no actually im an excellent drive i might say but anyways on the way home my beloved father calls me asking me where i was. And i replied at Hannah's and he went "oh my! i thought you were at home, i bought rice for you. Im at home now.. .. . alone."
For some reason on this certain day, everyone's looking for little o' elianne. LOL
Yes so i get home and my daddy greets me with this giant grin on his face, " i bought you rice!"
In my head i was like, awww daddy how sweet. My father is the most sweet soul you'll ever find on this face of the earth. He loves me unconditionally, and i mean unconditionally. Even when im at my lowest breaking point.

So yeah before i could even sit down, my mum calls the house phone. Dum dum dum dummmmmmmmm!
oh god help me. Then she says "go pick up your brother."
Of course i couldn't resist eating with my dad for a moment, especially with that smilling face he had on that i couldnt say no to LOL
Yeah so i jumped in the car and zoomed off to get my brother, lut comes running in the car giving me a kiss. Okay im bluffing i asked a kiss from him, maybe i kissed him okay maybe i forced him to kiss me or else i wouldnt drive the car. ANYWAYS.
Yeah so i drove home as safely as i could since my the lives in that car was as said "in my hands"
I love my brother more that a hillbilly loves his banjo.  I get home and just lie there on the marble tiles that felt awfully cold and this lanky 8 year old comes sitting on my stomach like it was his territory or something.
And i was like, "excuse me? did i say you can put your smelly butt on me?"
Then he just walks off giving me the most bitchy-est face ever. You know me, trying to hold my pride to an 8 year old i said, " that's right! walk away like i told you to"

After what felt like a few minutes which was actually approximately 3 hours passed i had a dinner to attend.
I wasn't dressed at all and the dinner was in 15 minutes. And i still had to pick up my beautiful best friend Hannah and get pass all the jam. Jam as in the road, not the jam in the jar for toast. HAHAHAHA JOKES
So, off i raced with my sister on the passenger side and my best friend in the back seat.
The jam was absolutely horrendous! we would never get there in time, so me being the smarty pants that i was took the secret route behind the bungalow houses and reached at las caratas at around 7:30PM. P.S. the dinner was at 6:30 At least we're fashionably late ehy?
We split when we got there as Elisha was going to Larisata, an italian place with Stefano.
Me and Hannah opted for the Mexican place next to it. las caratas.
We sat down and naim was already there, we all had a round of poppers. Which are jalapenos stuffed with cheese with a crunch exterior, ohhhh sooooo good I tell you.

Yeah everything was going fine, until i started having a public arguement with naim. Oh great, yeah then i got so upset about it. He was the last person who I thought that would make me feel so miserable on my already bad day, he left without saying goodbye to me. And i was like fine be that way, im already having the shitty-est day already.

THEN. Hannah has this major womenly problem and so i had to rush her back to her place to y'know.
The situation in the car was absolutely unbearable, it was hillarious. We were in much desperation we thoguht she could sit on a tissue box, now that i think of it. That's just the stupidest idea in the whole wide world LOL
I saw naim still standing infront of one of the restaurants there, so i honked at him to get in the car. But still he didnt get, so i just zoomed passed him like i didnt give a damn. But actually in my mind i was worried if he'd get home safely or not, im like that with my friends. Even if i dislike that at that moment, i'd still want them to be say.
After some careless teenage driving at 10PM with partner in crime we reached the gallery's!
I was too scared to stay in the car all by myself to wait for her as Hannah's street was quite the street that would look like it should be involved in some horror flick where zombies would come and devour you if you didnt get in a concreted shelter a.k.a house. Both of us as soon as i parked flew out of the car into her house, we both knew the drill. None of us wanted to be the last one, because we both know the last one always gets eaten or dragged and killed first. I shall never and i say never be the last person.

When she went upstairs to change I had a brief conversation with Gina Gallery a.k.a mama bear. She's quite a looker at 42 if you ask me! very beautiful.
So hannah comes running down the stairs like she's got mad cow disease or something and goes looking for her bang.  touch wood*
Lets keep in mind she brought her bag upstairs with her.. .. . . so her mother reminds her and she goes upstairs hesistating because she's convinced that her bag was downstairs.
As she does the walk of shame downstairs with her bang slinged across her i ran to the car to start up the engine. This all happened in a matter of minutes i tell you, we have telephatic powers. Together, like dynamite. Oh man im so lame

I drove back to las caratas to pick up my baby sister from her date and she walks out taking her own sweet time. I rolled down the window and said " getchur bum in the car now." I did this because i was actually on a one way road on the opposite way, so i was in pickle there if the cops decided to show up.
Finally after a few minutes Elisha gets in the car with her bouquet of flowes and he face blushing, when i saw this my mood just brightened up seeing that she was happy.
I dropped hannah off at Ali Baba's and drove home.

Prior a few minutes of arriving at home i open the door for my dad. He sat on the couch and i went and sat with him. I put my face sidewards on his stomach like i always do and heard his stomach churn and make noises. I was purely exhausted and suddently my dad just started singing and stroking my hair.
At this moment, my bad day turned into the best day because of that simple gesture my father did. Sang me a song. And coincidently it was the song he used to sing to me whenever i was younger.
There will always be one man in your life if your a girl that'll always make you feel better. Make you feel on top of the world and be the only guy you can ever truly count on and trust. And that my ladies is your father.

Im truly grateful that i've been blessed with a father like him, i know some other girls aren't as fortunate as me. And i appreciate it everday that i get a dad whose incredible.
With all the madness going around, he's my rock.
I love my father quite dearly, more than i can ever love any guy I think.

Today was an adventure and not a bad day.

Much love,
ESJ
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