Erm...Oops?
The day after I posted my last blog things got really busy with Independence day and all. And now I have even more to talk about! Oh well, I'll do everything as brief as possible, haha.
So where did I leave off?
Oh yes, the day after my little brother's birthday, the 27th. Not too much happened that day, walked 5 miles and then just waited out the day. Sooo moving on, the 28th! This day is part of the reason for the title of my blog.
So...That evening we headed to my brother's fiance's house. See, her mom has a car...It's her mom's car. (John's fiance's grandma) and well, they needed to get rid of it fast because they needed the room in their garage.
So that evening my sister and I came home with a car....Did you hear me?? A CAR! WHOOOOO!!!
This is the car, it's a 1997 Saturn SL1, it's in amazing condition for it's age and it is awesome. We named it The Green Bean. ;D
By the time we got home it was too dark for me to drive, I didn't trust myself driving at nigh after not driving at all for 3 months. So instead I cleaned it out and everything! It was very fun. =)
The next morning on the 29th I drove it once only a little ways away, then around our town and then I went out again with my younger sister Marie in tow. It was so cool, I had freedom at last!
But that about sums up that day. On the 30th nothing too much happened. I went out and picked up/turned in some job applications and got discouraged at how many were online now. You never ever hear back from the people when the applications are online. So that evening, to lift my spirits my sisters and I listed to Bagpipe and Irish folk music. ;) Love that kind of music, makes you happy and is easy to dance to!
I believe that night I also picked up the Bible again. I was getting excited because pretty soon I would leave the Old Testament and start on the New Testament, I love reading about the disciples and Jesus. =)
Ahh now for July 1st. That was a rather discouraging and hardening day. I was really excited to take The Green Bean to Mt. Peak and go up with Colin. I had planned to go up at 12 once my family left for Cosco. I got a text from Colin asking if 12:30 would be ok. I said sure, that's only half an hour later, right?
Then he asked to change it to 1:00...I was rather upset by now because I realized my family might be home by then and my sister needed the car. I masked my disappointment and said fine. So, I'm getting ready but I couldn't wait any longer so I left and went to the library first. I waited there 20 minutes before he said he was on his way. By then it was 1:20. So I left and waited at the base for another 10, now 1:30. He got there and we went up, I forgot all about my rising anger and we talked a bunch. (Firs he did have to inspect my car, that made me laugh. ;P)
However, things got a little bumpy about 2/3rd the way up. He said he had to leave because he had a piano lesson. I got rather mad and said he could leave then. He said he would get in trouble by my parents if he left me but I told him I was going to make it to the top with or without him. We walked a little way on and then he said he really had to go, so I said bye and we parted.
I was so furious right then. I knew I wasn't allowed to be up the Peak alone, but I really didn't care and now that I look back on it I realize it was a really bad idea. (Just because it's a wooded trail and who knows what kind of creeper is up there waiting)
Anyway, the reason I was so angry was that he didn't tell me he had to leave and he knows that every time we go up we ALWAYS go to the top, and plus he made me wait an hour and a half. I ran the whole way down and acquired a side ache and my calves cramped up. I swore this would never happen again and I'd never bother asking anyone to come with me ever again.
I got to the bottom a little calmer, still angry, and went to my car. There under the windshield wiper was a dandelion. I just stopped and stared at it a moment and looked around. Was it just because he was feeling guilty for leaving me or was it that plus something else? C'mon, the first thing you'd think was that...well...never mind it sounds stupid.
Anyway my second thought was that he was trying to make up for leaving, so I took the little flower and put it in the car. I got a text from him asking if I had made it down yet, and after leaving and stopping by Safeway(a grocery store) I said "Yes, I did. I was driving."
I hate to admit it, but when I'm angry at someone I show it. I'm trying to work on that.
Anyway, the next text from him just made me all the more angry. He said that "That was good. I got to meet your car! I gave it a flower since it's going to save me a ton of pain. xP" He was referring to the fact that he always had to drive me home after the Peak. I reassured him that he never HAD to.
The next texts were only very brief. The little rat...Why would he even put a flower in the windshield if it wasn't something else? Why would anyone do that because it would save them "pain"? Arghhh!! Why are guys so confusing?
*Sigh of frustration*
Anywho, when I got back at around 3:00 my was home but I left again when my sister told me to fill up the tank. Using that time I decided to text Colin and sort of just talk to give the impression that I was over the whole situation(which I wasn't) I told him that my sister didn't need the car after all and we talked about what I could do instead. I ended up getting myself some ice cream and driving around. Finally he had to go and I went home, my family didn't get back till about 5:00. And then I made a mistake. I told my mom about what happened and she became angry about it saying he should have stayed anyways, like a gentleman. Then, what usually happens after I talk to my mom about anything, she goes and tells everyone. Now half my family doesn't like Colin for this reason. (My mom even told my dad...BIG mistake! He called him an idiot today...) Anyway, it wasn't entirely his fault, half of it was my own selfishness at going up anyway knowing I'd be alone. I was over it all but my mom isn't...Oh well, that's life.
That night I watched a cute movie with Audrey Hepburn and Gregory Peck called "Roman Holiday" really cute movie!
Later on, since I had more time, I watched the first X-men movie(still trying to get over everything). I was really surprised I liked it! I got hooked and watched the rest over the course of the week.
ANYWAY! Rambling!
On the 2nd: The 1 year anniversary of my eldest brother James leaving for Ethiopia! I can't believe it has been a whole year...It was a weird feeling...I haven't heard his voice for a whole year! Everyone else has on the phone, I just never got to talk to him because I was always away or busy. So I'm really excited to see him! (He actually left yesterday for Addis Ababa where he'll stay for 3 days before heading to New York, where he'll stay for 3 weeks before coming home, so excited!!)
That day I went on a walk into town with Marie, but we went at the hottest time of day (2-4) and we got kind of sun burnt, haha. We were hit on a couple of times, once by a bunch of guys in a car ad then by a kid who looked 14. Sheesh, the kids these days just creep me out. =S
On the 3rd it was a Sunday and a very exciting Sunday at that!
We got to meet our new priest, Father Ludvik! He is just so great, he is truly a God-send! I am still thanking God for sending such a kind person. He is so animated and happy and we can understand him clearly! He loves to sing and he loves youth and gardening! I'm bursting at the seams with joy! Do you have any idea how great this will be for our tiny Parish? God Is Good!
Ahh, anyway, after Mass we started getting ready for Independence day by cleaning and went out to see my brother and his fiance's house! It is the cutest place ever, out in the country by a river! SCORE! Haha, after that we went out and bought some fireworks and lit them off that night as we usually do each year.
The 4th of July was probably the best we have had for about 3 years. He were relaxed about everything for the first time. See, we usually invite all the family from both sides of the family and have a big grand old celebration! And usually they are really fun, but ever since our Grandpa died in 2003(give or take a year) nobody seems interest anymore. We've struggled to invite people in the past but people begrudgingly came. So this year we only invited a couple of people. However, here's where out plan came in, people started asking if we were doing anything, we said yes but didn't say anything more, so they asked if they could stop by! Hehe, we got quite a few people coming. ;D
But it was great, we had our cousins over(who we've never really gotten along with) and they were so nice! They brought an archery set and we had a sort of mini tournament. I must admit it wasn't really fair since they've gone to Nationals in tournaments and are really good, but I ignored that and just had fun. I ended up doing pretty good!
So....Here is the most exciting part about the whole Holiday! We were all playing Volleyball and having fun when dad was trying to find mom. I ran off to find her and found her at the street with a whole bunch of people. They were all surrounding my sister Jeanne and her boyfriend. I said dad was calling for mom and they all came over slowly, all with the biggest of smiles on their faces. I saw Jeanne and her boyfriend holding hands and smiling, Jeanne was holding a bouquet of a dozen red roses. I asked what was going on, Jeanne just smiled and stifled a giggle and held out her left hand. There, on her ring finger, was a shiny ring. My eyes widened and I hugged her! SHE'S ENGAGED!! Oh my goodness it was so exciting! And she could stop laughing! They announced it to everyone in the backyard and we celebrated. =)
Over all it was an AMAZING 4th of July and I thank God for blessing my sister with an amazing boyfriend-er...fiance. ;)
Sooo yeah, moving on.
The 5th of July was my little sister, Anne's, 15th birthday. We cleaned up and just celebrated as a family. The sun was shining so bright and warm...But I couldn't go out...Why you ask? Because I was so burnt from 4th of July that I hurt and looked like a lobster. Haha!
Anyway, not much else happened that day, but I thank God for watching over Kellie and keeping her safe all these 15 years! =)
I'm going to stop here now because this blog post is waaaay too long. I'll continue on a second blog!
God Bless!
~Katherine.