Rita

Was I right or was I right? Seahawks kicked ASS out there. But before the game, my great aunt came over. She's very talkative and likes to gossip about the extended family's affairs. Apparently some distant cousin of mine got engaged. In March we're all invited to a small engagement party for them. They may be getting married in London. She's Russian, and he's Scottish. I hope we can attend the wedding if it's in London. I've never been to Europe before, and I really want to see everything over there. I want to see where I came from. I'm half Swedish, a quarter Irish, and a quarter Scottish. I'm only the 2nd generation American born Swed from my dad's family. I believe I would be the 3rd generation on my mother's side. My grandparents and great grandparents came with nothing, but lived the American dream. Very inspirational if I do say so myself. Anyway, Rita left after 45mins and the game began.
I got very into the game. My dad and I were arguing with the refs foul calls and penalties. My mom joined in too adding her input. Soon the flood of food came. Chips with dip, 2 different kinds of wings, fries, hotdogs, and an assortment of toppings and sauces. The wings were amazing. I don't know how many I ate, but it was a lot. The game ended and I was satisfied. It was a good game, but it probably could have been better if the Broncos actually fought back and did something. So much for their 'great' offense. After the game, we cleaned up and I pretty much passed out.
This morning it was snowing. Again. Hard. Ugh. School wasn't canceled, so I got out of bed and went on my way. The commute was slow but I got to school on time. Health class was annoying. My professor is such a liberal. Then my psych class was canceled due to the weather. My next class isn't until 1:55, and I have nothing to do. School is closing at 3, so my 1:55 Buddhism class is my last class of the day. After that, I'm meeting my dad at his office a few blocks away and getting a ride home. I'm bored of this. I'm bored of everything.