Box shit
| | why? |
| | dodged two potential traffic accidents |
| | with mom? |
| | yeah |
| | ic.. |
| | how close was it? |
| | well one wasn't that bad |
| | except my mom turned into a one way street |
| | oi |
| | not used to big ciry driving? |
| | yeah. and she's very timid. and when she gets flustered, her iq points literally drop 10 points |
| | another one, she changed lanes. except didn't bother shoulder checking or signalling. almost hit a taxi behind us |
| | oooh |
| | i mean we had to goto the airport for a really stupid reason |
| | why? |
| | basically, my aunt was going home (smithers) except one of her boxes was too big |
| | over 70lbs |
| | so we went to the airport with additional boxes |
| | basically the box was all food items |
| | haha .....better be food u can't buy up there |
| | well overall, all of the boxes together must've been over 100lbs of food |
| | oh yeah check this out |
| | http://edchung2.blogspot.com/2006/08/this-is-why-i-have-favorite-aunts.html |
| | no opinion? |
| | still loading |
| | Yikes |
| | hahaha the lock and seat belt thing is funny |
| | same aunt here |
| | Anyways |
| | turns out, my aunt gets upset and starts crying about the box problem. |
| | some honger notices |
| | and offers to hold the boxes temporarily in |
| | Wow |
| | nice person |
| | so basically, my mom and I went to the airport for no reason at all |
| | why didn't u drive |
| | can u DRIVE??? |
| | Well |
| | the thing is |
| | i can read a map. my mom can't |
| | so i worried if i drove and got lost, my mom couldn't read the map to save me |
| | Ooh |
| | Anyways |
| | we had major trouble finding parking |
| | so we went in circles for a while. at that point, i started to drive until we found parking |
| | my mom has a bad habit of repeating things over and over |
| | "my english no good" " i don't know the roads" "i don't know how to find parking" "is it ok to drive in (blank)" |
| | or just suddenly yelling out "your gonna hit (blank)" even though i'm a safe distance away |
| | all in all, i start to get really tense and annoyed |
| | yeah i hate passengers like that |
| | anyways. my uncle gets the box and brings it to my house |
| | my mom and dad take 2 smaller boxes to the greyhound courier |
| | except they had problems finding it and the courier just closed when they arrived |
| | so my dad and a second uncle are trying to ship the boxes some other way right now |
| | so basically, all of this grief just so my obese aunt can eat some more |
| | hahaha it's for the fat aunt too??? Heheh |
| | another super annoying thing |
| | while searching for parking, my mom got really flustered and hence a lot dumber |
| | she devolved into my fat aunt and was incapable to reading simple english signs |
| | Hahaha |
| | funny family |
| | i'd like to meet |
| | well when we got home (my just got off work) |
| | *my dad |
| | to my dad, my mom would explain the whole story. she'd talk really fast and be really excited. i'm like too sometimes |
| | i'm like too ? |
| | my dad meanwhile just laughed and snickered while listening. i do that too sometimes as well |
| | i mean i'm like my mom. i talk really fast and excitedly when stuff like this happens |
| | so |
| | and my dad |
| | more like mom though |
| | Dinner |
| | Brb |
| | Kk |
| | Okback |
| | Sexyback |
| | Hm |
| | (hehe-) |
| | what do you think of that |
| | love it |
| | i only listened to a few seconds. |
| | at least it's different |
| | lol the box saga continues |
| | Hahah |
| | right now, my mom and dad are figuring a way of transporting and storing the boxes |
| | turns out we still have the boxes |
| | and we can't freeze it, cuz some of the contents will get messed up |
| | i say eat the food |
| | lol i know |
| | oh yeah |
| | a super annoying thing |
| | my mom was the one who packed the boxes |
| | she knew that the weight might've been a problem |
| | except my aunt insisted on only one box |
| | my mom should've put her foot down and did 2 boxes |
| | "i told her over and over, the box is too heavy" ---> another statement my mom loved repeating on the way to the airport |

