First of all…HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY SHEREENIE BEANIE! :)

Well, my Ummy and Daddy are baaaack, and i’m oh-so-excited. :-D They flew into San Francisco last night, and some of the psycho soap opera drama family (our relatives. lol) came down from Sacramento and then headed out to the airport with us. It was funny cuz we had to take 2 cars, since my dad had warned us that there would be tons of luggage, so Aslam mamaji had his SUV and i convinced Yaser to drive our SUV, since i absoluely hate driving it myself. It’s so hard to check my blind spots while driving that huge monstrous vehicle. lol. But nice child that Yaser is, he didn’t whine about having to drive OUR car to go pick up MY parents. lol. Yaser is a cool kid.

Its funny how my hometown is technically only 25 miles away from the City, but during the day it usually takes almost twice as many minutes to get there cuz of the crazy traffic. But since my parents’ flight came in at about 8 p.m., we headed out of the house about an hour before, and there was hardly any traffic at all. So Aslam mamaji and the aunts were following Yaser and me and Shereen, and because Aslam mamaji didn’t really know the way to the airport, Yaser had to make sure we stayed RIGHT in front of them so they could follow us. This was compounded by the fact that Aslam mamaji drives slowwwwwwww, so WE had to go majorly slow too. grrr… Yaser was all whining, “Maaaaan, the whole way down to your guys’s house, Aslam mamaji was going like 65 in the FAST LANE!!!” So we spent most of the drive making fun of how Aslam mamaji drives like a grandma. haha. Oh, did i mention the speed limit is 65 mph? Aslam mamaji was going like 63 or something, omg. We were bored out of our minds. People were passing us in the SLOW lane, for cryin out loud! I mean, no one in their right mind drives at the speed limit in the first place; to drive below the speed limit is just incomprehensible to me. Now I can safely say I’ve seen everything. Uhhh, aren’t you supposed to be jet-lagged or something?? LOL.

Let’s see, what else, what else. So funny…I think NORMAL people compose blog entries that are about half the length of what I’ve already written, and then go away after hitting the “post & publish” button. I on the other hand, can’t seem to stop writing until I’ve absolutely, completely emptied out whatever exists in this thing I call a brain. LOL. Which is my cue to run along now. =)

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