...from an awesome show and an even more awesome 2 days hanging out with my best friend !!

I was in the choir part of the show, which was at the end. Humorously, my grandma couldn't tell which one was me when all the choir kids came on, and my 9 year old brother called out "Hey Riley!" three times.

After my last show was over, my family and I all went out to Fridays for my brother's 15th birthday. Boy was THAT the icing on the birthday cake! haha get it? BIRTHDAY CAKE? It was my brother's BIRTHDAY? -silence and crickets chirping-

-clears throat- Well, anyways, It took like 45 minutes for our food to get to our table. My clam chowder was just fine, so was my grandma's dish, which was some kind of pasta. But my mom got a baked potato, which was cold, and my dad got a steak he ordered medium well, and it was all pink on the inside. His mash potatoes were also cold. (Do you think Fridays has something against potatoes? Just throwing it out there. )

My mom got our server to come over and she complained about the dishes. Our server asked us 'Uhh...is that okay??' And my mom, totally surprised at the dumb ass question the bimbo of a waitress asked, just giggled and said, 'You know what, never mind. My husband's hungry. He'll eat anything.' She took the potato back, and as she was walking away, I said, 'Don't get lost honey!' My mom thought it was just hilarious. My dad was defending the dumb bitch, by telling us to stop picking on her. My mom, my grandma, and I thought that he was only saying that because she was young, tall, and hot. (not really) -_-'

And...what were my brothers doing throughout all this, they fell asleep while they were waiting for their food. So we just put their food in boxes.

Tonight, I'm going to the Regal to Carol with the rest of my choir class! (and it even isn't Thanksgiving yet )