No Sushi for You!

So if you didn't know, I'm pretty much in love with seafood. What I love more than seafood is Japanese-American food. I just love watching the habachi chefs do all these tricks for our entertainment. Anyway, even though I prefer the hearty meals of Japanese-American cuisine, what I really love is sushi. Now you're probably going, "Uh, that's sick nasty girl. Late-r." But it's really good (Ninki's has the best, btw). Ok, well my mom and Olivia went to go watch the Ohio County High School state game thursday(I think???) with my mom's sister and her daughter (Auntie and Taylor. I feel as if I've mentioned them before..) because my mom and my aunt have both played at OCHS. So my dad, Evan and I went out to Ninki's for dinner (my whole family loves Japanese food also, but none have compared to me). My dad is on this dumb diet where he doesn't eat grain, and eats more protein, so he got sushi (less rice than a regular hibachi meal, but more meat because it contains more fish), Evan just got vegtables and rice and I got scallops. I won't go into a lot of detail, but I got stuffed real quick, quicker than I usually do at Japanese restrurants. So we got two boxes, one for Evan, because he ate like nothing, and one for me. Dad put his sushi in my contain and I was excited because I was all "Awesome midnight snack!!!" But unfortunately, no. When I got home, I went upstairs and fell straight asleep and woke up at 6:30 to get ready for school. When I went downstairs I found one of the boxes open so I was like "Wooo sushi for breakfast!" When I opened up the fridge, I froze (haha. pun). There was no white box in the second shelf where I had placed mine last night. I close the door, and turn around slowly. "WHO. ATE. THE. SUSHI?" it took all of my might to not scream at my familia. My eyes zero in on my sister who stares back, but with a pink glow in her cheeks. I give her the death glare, realizes she was the one who ate all of my dinner the night before. I will go ahead and admit, that since my sister ALWAYS brings home food from Japanese restrurants because she NEVER eats even half of her meal I help her out by just snacking a little bit on her food so she doesn't have to eat so much. I guess this was her revenge. I heated up my brother's leftovers (because it was HIS box she so cleverly avoided) and ate that while death staring her down. Oh. It. Is. ON LITTLE SISTER.

Harry Potter is Not a Fan of UK Basketball, the Jerk

Watching UK basketball is a tradition in our household for three reasons: my parents went there, my dad thinks Coach Cal is a real person and the players are really talented. So we're sitting in the sun room, just kinda chilling, watching the game when all of a sudden on a commerical break my dad turns off the tv. I, appalled, turned to ask what the crap he was doing when he was glaring at Olivia. You see, my sister isn't a fast reader like my dad and me and she has set a goal to finish the last four Harry Potter books in 9 weeks (she goes to CV, so they still have AR). She had 90 pages left in the 6th book that day and she conviently sat next to the tv with her book open but instead of reading, she was watching the game. So, when my dad turned off the tv for the commerical break, she looked up at my dad with the exact same incredilous look I was giving him. He said to her, "If you don't read two pages before the end of the commercial break, you won't watch this game." She finished the two pages, but when my dad turned on the tv, Uk was up by four more points. My mom and I gave Olivia a frustrated look. If you ask me, she should have gone in the other room. This continued about two more times before the game ended. Needless to say, I will not allow her to watch the next game if she has not finished the last two books. GO UK!

A Little Late, Are We?

Last night, one of my guy friends came over to interview my dad for a Pre-Calculus project. I used to like him last year for a few weeks, but I haven't held any romantic interest in him since November of 2008. He was over for about 30 minutes, interviewing my dad about a job in the medical field during college. After he left, I walked in the Great Room (living room) and my sister was sitting on the couch, eyeing me with a suspicous look. I asked her what was up and my mother informed me that Olivia thought I should date the guy. When I looked over at Olivia, she raised her eyebrows up at me. I then proceeded to explain that I do not enjoy my friend's company like that, and I haven't been interested in him for over a year. To which she replied, "Well, he wants to be a doctor. And he's cute I think you should date him." Clearly, my sister has a lot to learn about why to date a person.

Sad Day

So I went to Transylvania this weekend, (which was flippin' awesome!) and my brother, dad and Olivia stayed home. She texted my mother on Saturday asking for something from the mall in Lexington. So we went to this Alumni Store and got her this cute little Kentucky t-shirt. I was so excited about giving it to her that I was bouncing on the way home. When we arrived at my house, I rushed in to give her the t-shirt. She showed no emotion whatsoever. I was really crushed so I went upstairs to my room and got on Facebook. Facebook always makes me feel better. Haha.