Some is out of order, as I was having headaches hard and heavy. That tends to mess with me quite a bit.
First of all, we left early in the morning the day we left. I had some of the pomegranate mike's hard lemonaides that I had left over from Nathaniel's visit so... I chugged one. Alcohol is apparantly NOT a trigger for me. Imagine my luck. XD One of the very few cluster sufferers that can drink alcohol. I suppose life had to leave me with -some- pleasures even in the face of this. XD
I slept through a good part of the trip. Woke up to go to the bathroom, and when the altitude increased, woke up due to the headaches to take my stadol.
We got there around evening, then went shopping for food, I offered to stay the night at Russel and Amber's since Mom and Papa both felt bad. That way the dogs would be okay.
Brandi,Jose, Tara, and Jeff got there with the kids around 10 or so, little Jose was asleep and stayed that way, but Marcos woke up and started wandering around the house and playing with us. He eventually went to a rack that stored onions, various things, and grabbed a pack of potatos called 'smart potatoes'.
He picked them up, walked to Brandi, handed them to her, then clapped as soon as she grabbed them. We all cracked the fuck up because he wanted potatoes, and wanted them NOW. XD "You can't eat them raw!" Brandi told him... XD
He disagreed, and we got him to change his mind, a little while later everyone was in bed pretty much, so I got in bed with the dogs, and went to sleep.
I woke up to find both dogs in bed with me, and the moment I stirred, Precious crawled from the foot of the bed, up to the top, and started to lick me. Little Bitty did the same.
This is where everything went awry. Things were going just fine until mid-day, when Brandi's friend Morales arrived. Precious was playing with the kids, and was happy as could be.
When she arrived with her evil children, Precious freaked the fuck out. And the little fuckers DID NOT understand DO NOT FUCK WITH THE DOG. SHE MAY BITE YOU. Mario and Mariala did not listen, one bit, and I wound up having to restrain Precious half of the time. I pondered beating the living hell out of both of them.
If either of them were in the room, she would position herself between them and Brandi's kids, trying to protect them.
So, later on, Russel's son Daemon had chased her, and cornered her against me and was petting her. I thought she was fine until she snapped at him, she didn't bite him hard. Russel's position was "I told him to leave the dog alone.."
We got a muzzle for her, because we felt bad about it. She was fine after that, so long as Morales and her kids were not around, Daemon and Aiden could pet her, but if the other kids were near her...She'd toss her body in between those kids, and Marcos, Jose, Daemon, or Aiden. She clearly felt like they were a threat to 'her' pack and territory. This pretty much worried all of us, because even Aurora doesn't like those kids...
At any rate, Friday or was it Saturday? we watched the hurricane roll in to Galveston, and laughed our asses off at the idiots on the seawall. There was some random dude in a bear suit on it. Behind a cameraman waving.
Brandi: "Yeah, enjoy your bear suit, you'll be DROWNING in it later fucker!"
Later on that night, on the same channel they were showing the hurricane as it rolled in, yet again, on the seawall, and there was a blue dot on the screen... The newscasters were like "Do you see that dot? Zoom in on it... That's not a dot, that's a person, with a still camera out there taking pictures!" ...then the meteorologists began talking about what a dumbass this guy is.
It was pretty funny. XD
Then that night, Papa styaed over and slept outside on a cot with the dogs while Mom and I went back to the hotel.
Then this one newscaster showed pictures of two kids, sleeping in a closet "hunkered down" as the newscasters kept referring to it as. I had never heard that fuckin' phrase before. I mean seriously, wut? And he was talking about how don't you wish you were with those little angels, sleeping soundly...
Mom and I were like "...Wow, creepy, pedo!" XD
So, we go to sleep, next morning is a barbeque. We all had a blast. Except for Precious. Oh and Papa, because he wanted to beat the living hell out of Morales kids for fucking with the dog, yet again.
Anyways, I asked Marcos who I was at one point, he opens my shirt. "Chichis?"
Everyone got a kick out of that when they found out. DX
Well, we had offered to watch the kids for Russel and Amber so they could go out. We offered to watch Brandi and Jose's kids too. We did not offer to watch Morales kids, but, we did anyways. Once we got them all piled into a bed to watch a cartoon, since Daemon was asleep, it was okay.
Until...I find that my Stadol is missing from my purse.
Now, we have one person there, who has a problem with overdosing on medication. Morales. Of course the first thing my Mom assumes is she took it. No, that wasn't the case.
It turns out one of her kids had dug in my purse, removed it, and placed it on Daemon's window sill. -_-;; Thank you, for teaching your children manners.
Well, that wasn't the end of the fun.
Brandi and Jose come in, in a rush, and Brandi tells him "Change your shirt, NOW." then Morales stumbles in, obviously VERY fucked up. "I gotta pee!" And her husband Alfredo is behind her.
Brandi runs into the room she, Jose, and the kids are staying in, and then peeks out and sees my Mom and asks her for a shirt, she's taken hers off, and given it to Jose.
So, we're all going WTF, Alfredo and Morales are IN THE BATHROOM together, I hear some bumping noises and at first am wondering wtf is going on in there...
"The cops are outside!" Brandi informed us.
Okay, so, here's the story. Morales got incredibly drunk, to the point she had to be carried out of the pool hall, by Alfredo and Jose. Brandi went back to tell Russel bye, and she'd see them at the house.
On her way out, she hears the bartenders talking about how 'fucked up' that girl was and it was a code 55. She doesn't pay any mind to this, until they're almost home, and she notices a white explorer following them...
Jose: Who the fuck is that?
Brandi: Who the fuck IS that?!
Jose: I don't know, who the fuck is it?!
Brandi: Shut up!
They get out of the car, and Brandi notices the guy has a big ol' patch that says 'SHERRIF DEPARTMENT' on his shirt, and goes
"Jose, get in the fucking house, NOW!"
Then she hears the guy say "He's bald, and in a white t-shirt."
Okay, so, Alfredo gets Morales out of the explorer, and Morales is all
"Who the fuck is that?! Is it a CRABBY PATTY?!" (something she was doing at the bar... from spongebob.)
The guy shines his flashlight on her
"Who the fuck are YOUU?!" Morales says and starts walking towards him until Alfredo grabs her, they all run into the house, and 4 police cars PULL UP.
So, this is what the commotion was about. THen they drive around, shining their lights on the house, full of sleeping people, Tara finds out, wakes up, and is PISSED.
"You all fucking STAY INSIDE, because there is obviously some RACIST MOTHERFUCKERING SHIT GOING DOWN HERE. Don't come out of the fucking house!"
Okay so, we never find out wtf is going on, or why they were after them. Russel and Amber come home because of the fact that this is FUCKED UP. The police did not try to come in the yard, as legally, they could not without a warrant. So, before Russel and Amber got there, Brandi, Jose, Mom and I, all went and stood out on the lawn and watched the cars drive by.
I asked if I could wave at them, since, they couldn't do anything about it. XD
After that, we walked back to our hotel, which was just down the street. We didn't leave before, afraid that we might get dragged off for questioning, with all of my medicine.
That's all I feel like writing for now. XD
I fucking hate drama whores, and, it tends to find Morales wherever she goes. >_<; Mario was bitching her and Alfredo out "We can't go ANYWHERE without YOU getting in trouble!"
While she was going
"Tell your Dad about the CRABBY PATTY dance!"
...Yeeah. >_>;;; Pretty fucked up. XD