The post where I explain where I have been

So school has started again. I am taking five English classes (beginning to think that is a mistake) and most of them are fun so far. As fun as a week and two days of classes can be I suppose. I have caught up with my school friends and have met some fellow Whovians and a Starkid fan. Life is pretty good right now.

I am taking a young adult literature class and we get to read Speak, Perks of Being a Wallflower, and The Hunger Games, just to name a few. I am excited because Speak is the first book we are reading and it is followed by Perks of Being a Wallflower, but The Hunger Games is the last book we will read.

This weekend my sister wanted to get together, but I made up stories about not being available. She and You-Know-Who wanted to have me over for lunch, but I said I already had plans and their response was "dinner then." I said I would have to talk to Roommate. I talked to Roommate and we came up with the plan that I would owe her big time and she would come to dinner with me. My sister's response to this was "We want to have YOU over for dinner to spend time with YOU." Needless to say, I was thoroughly creeped out. I never, never, never ever want to spend time with those two idiots alone. EVER. Plus I'm pretty sure it was You-Know-Who that was sending me the text messages, not my sister. I'd rather have a meal with Cousin's mother. And that is saying something.

I was shocked to see that I didn't already have a Doctor Who tag...which is sad because I love, love, love Doctor Who. Doctor who makes me happy and since it returned on Saturday, I have been extra happy. The episode "Lets Kill Hitler" was hilarious, well parts were hilarious. The rest was plot and seriousness. All I will say of the episode is Hitler in a cupboard...

What is even more surrprising is I keep mentioning OTPs and I haven't ever mentioned Amy and Rory. I love the relationship Amy and Rory have. My other Doctor Who OTPs inclued: The Doctor (11)/River, The Doctor (10)/Rose, and The Doctor (all)/TARDIS.

Sarcasm is how I deal with stupid

So it is ten o'clock or so at night where I am and my sister just texted me. "You up?" I read. Of course I am up. It isn't after midnight. What person in their early twenties goes to bed before nine (unless they are really lame)?

I responded with, "No I'm sleep texting." Sarcasm is extremely heavy while using any mode of communication with my sister. I waited for her response wondering if she would get the sarcastic point of the text (she isn't the most observant being).

The first part of her replying text said, "Oh ok..." Like she didn't care if I was actually asleep or not she was just going to tell me anyways. Sometime I am going to have to tell more sister stories.

Yesterday

So yesterday my stupid sister broke up with her boyfriend again and this time it might actually stick. She apparently worked all night and then when she got to her apartment You-Know-Who wouldn't let her go to bed. She was cranky and she hasn't been taking her depression meds, so she kicked him out. My parents then drove down to where my sister is to take You-Know-Who far away from there. They left our house at four-thirty in the afternoon and they didn't get back until one-thirty in the morning.

I on the other hand went out with one of my best friends in the whole world. I have known Nora since the fourth grade and we are more like sisters than friends. It really doesn't matter how much time we spend apart; we are always able start up right were we left off. Last night we went to the bar and had a few drinks (carmel apple shot, the best!). I met a couple of her friends and her boyfriend. We spent three and a half hours together and basically just caught up (with drinks of course!). We both agreed that she would be a bridesmaid in my wedding and I would be a bridesmaid in hers (honestly, she will be married before me and that is kind of depressing).

Overall, yesterday was a pretty good day.

My sister...

makes me want to do this: Or possibly this: Either way, my sister makes me want to crash my head into objects or to find a way to crash her head into objects. In other news, I have a sister for sale, would anyone like her?