I don't know about you guys, but I hate it when one person at the dinner table is in a bad mood; the vibe just sits over the table like a rain cloud with awaiting lightning ready to strike at any moment. Everyone is afraid to talk just in case something said is what triggers the person in a bad mood. That's how it was tonight.

Finally, after everyone was about halfway done, Steve broke the silence by poking Lori's hot dog with his fork. It didn't dissipate the cloud, but it eased the tension some. Steve's excuse for poking the hot dog was that it was "sitting too straight on the plate. It needed to be knocked over." He didn't knock it over, but it was still kinda funny.

I really wish one of the people calling me would be someone calling to hire me instead of a wrong number. I had a person call 7 times today looking for a hotel. The first two times, I answered and told them it was the wrong number. A short while later, that same person called again. I ignored the call. Right after the voicemail picked up, they called back. I ignored the call again. Right after that, they called another time. This time I answer the phone {with emphasis on every word}: "You have the wrong number. Please don't call it again!" They don't listen. Another two times they call; neither time I answer. Tell me this, what hotel of any kind has an answering machine that starts out "You have reached the voice mailbox of ... etc?" Seriously? Luckily they haven't called back. If they do I'm either going to answer and tell them off or just ignore it.

Anywho, Jean was actually considerate today. She managed to stay quiet so that I could sleep. Either that or I was just really, really tired and slept through any noise that was made. Somehow, I'm actually unsure as to the reason ...

Alrighty, I can't think of anything else to say. I guess I'll write again whenever.

wow..
I can relate back to those days at the dinner table. but now.. I couldn't tell you the last time my family sat all together at one table formaly to eat. lol. those were the days
» Midnight on 2007-09-09 08:53:02

Iwas looking at 2 entries ago on ur site, and I see that you turn 21 right before I do. My birthday is the 19th of october.

People on phones can be serious retards sumtimes.... Good luck with finding a job...

and yea, my family beyond just my mom and dad sitting down and eating at a table?? HAHAHAHAHA!! What a funny conpect!!! What an idea!!!

That will tell you how much that's happened....
» CPKviperpheonix on 2007-09-09 10:42:29

We don't talk much at the dinner table because it is considered rude. We usually talk before the food arrives or after everyone has finished. My dad doesn't like people to argue while he eats so we cut out the talk to avoid the arguement.. but it doesn't always work especially if the argument has lasted for the past hour.
» Nuttz on 2007-09-09 10:51:55

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