Thank You Mom

Hmm… I neglected to put up a post yes­ter­day about my Mother’s Day. I’m going to pre­tend it was on pur­pose so I could write about their gifts in it today. :) I love my Mom­mies! (All three of them! :) )

OK… so Sun­day… woke up on the couch at home still wheez­ing when my par­ents were hav­ing cof­fee and read­ing the paper. They gave me my dad’s inhaler and told me to go sleep on their bed.

Woke up again a lit­tle later. Show­ered and stuff and went out to see if there was any­thing I could help with. My dad had it under con­trol, though, so I went online and updated. My sis­ters woke up and I watched Incred­i­bles with them and some of the lit­tle munchkins that came over. (My par­ents had invited fam­ily friends over for a big Mother’s Day lunch party.)

Daddy fin­ished up chop­ping and such around 12, but a guest was late, so we didn’t eat until 1ish. Mmm… hot pot was so good! And then for dessert, my sis­ters made fruit tortes! Dou­ble mmm… :mrgreen:

After din­ner, the three of us gave Mommy her gift… a pair of Old Navy flip-​flops (because she always steals other people’s flip-​flops to wear, even though she has her own pairs already) , and a gift cer­tifi­cate to ULTA. Then my sis­ters gave me some gifts, too. Gio Linh got me a new wal­let (com­plete with a pic­ture of her I can never remove), and Dong Ha got me a funny Sumo wrestler fig­urine. :) And my par­ents gave me a lit­tle some­thing for the wal­let. ;)

Took off back to Davis after lunch so I could meet up with Peggy for Mother’s Day shop­ping. Stu­pid traf­fic on I-​80, though… it took me just under an hour and a half to get back! And it was backed up from I-​5 to the cause­way… for no appar­ently rea­son! I swear, that pissed me off so much. If there’s going to be enough traf­fic to make me an hour late, there bet­ter be a four-​car col­li­sion at least! (OK, so I don’t actu­ally want peo­ple to be hurt. But you know what I mean!)

So finally got back and squir­reled my food away. Then picked up Peggy and Po to check out that house on Drexel that we’re think­ing of rent­ing. The yard looks like shit, but the house itself looks to be in good con­di­tion. We can’t actu­ally look inside yet, because the agent is out of town. Hope­fully we can when he gets back, and we can make a bet­ter decision.

Then I took Peggy, Po, and Linda to Wal­mart. Oh, quote is from the ride there -

Hey, have you left yet?”

- Me, to Joe M, on the phone.

No, why?”

- Joe M.

Oh, just let­ting you know there’s hella traffic.”

- Me.

Oh, you left already?”

- Joe M.

Yeah, I’m tak­ing Peggy and her room­mates to Wal­mart first.”

- Me.

Hey, who is that?!”

- Peggy.

Joe M.”

- Me.

Joe M knows Po and Linda, why couldn’t you say their names?!”

- Peggy.

From now on, we’ll just call you ‘Peggy’s APhiO friend’ !”

- Linda.
Which they never remem­bered to do. All night, they would call me “Dinh,” and then some­one else would cor­rect them, “You mean… ‘Peggy’s APhiO friend’!”

So at Wal­mart, we got the card and sand toy bas­kets for mom­mies. And the girls shopped for fem­i­nine hygiene prod­ucts and lin­gerie for days. And Po kept slap­ping my ass. She hella winds up, too. After that escapade, we met up with Bran­don, Eddie L, Emily, Ian, Joe M, Lin, Mabel, Mei, Shan­non, Tony, and Tony’s room­mate at Baldo’s. I love how we can pull a crowd of at least teens no mat­ter where we go. :) Chilled there for a while and then took all the sopho­more girls home.

Went back home myself and looked for some com­pany online. Ali­son had made plans to go out for wiki’s at Café Bernardo’s, but I was hop­ing we could get a big­ger crowd than two. Only per­son I got to go with us was Mommy Van, though. And she offered to be DD so she could get her kids drunk. :) Well, we rolled out to Café Bernardo’s, but they closed at 10. Damn them!

Rolled over to G St, where all the drink­ing insti­tu­tions are, and every­thing was closed except for the G St. Pub. So we went there. It was my first time, actu­ally. I liked. Since I’m not much of a dancer, Cantina’s and such don’t really appeal to me. At G St. Pub, they have a live band, a cool bar­tender who’s not over­whelmed with a line of orders, and fun games to play! They have a bunch of pool tables and dart boards. We got things started with a round of Gurus and a round of Long Beaches. Got Mommy Van to take a sip of the Long Beach.

Then I sug­gested play­ing a game… all the pool tables were taken, so I got Ali­son and Mommy Van to play darts with me. It’s been so long! I wanna put my dart board back up. Oh well, I’ll do it at the new place. Any­ways, we started off with a cou­ple of games of 301. Both of them did pretty well for sup­pos­edly not know­ing how to play… :? ??:

Ali­son kept get­ting bull’s eyes. I think she won the first game and Mommy Van won the sec­ond game. Then we switched it up and played some Cricket. Oh, around then, David called me up, and no one was at the apart­ment, I guess, so I told him to come to the Pub. I won that game of Cricket, (because I did a poor job of explain­ing the rules to them) and a game of 8-​ball against David (because he was play­ing while on the phone). :)

Then one final game of 301, and Mommy Van won again. Damn. We had a lit­tle bet going on that last one, too. The loser would have to down a shot of LC, and sec­ond place would have to down… I for­got what it was… a rasp­berry some­thing of vodka base. Tak­ing that LC with­out chaser was not the great­est. I guess I had a funny look on my face as I was des­per­ately try­ing to burp up some­thing after that, so we called it a night.

Kinda. Headed back to my place for my left­over Baldo’s. Eddie C, Eddy, and Will N were play­ing Smash Bros. David came over with Mary, and the five of them stepped out­side for a bit. In the mean­time, Mommy Van taught Ali­son and me G, C, and D chords on gui­tar, so we can sup­pos­edly play “Green Day — Good Rid­dance” now.

Mommy Van took Ali­son home after that, and I passed out.

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  1. wow that sounds fun, my aphio friend :)

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