My Long and Boring Thanksgiving Break

Hey, guys; I'm back.

      How was your Thanksgiving break? I hope it was great. Mine was a mixture of great and death. Oh, you want to hear about it?! How nice of you to care! Well, it isn't that interesting I guess.
      To start, I was hoping to hang out with and meet my boyfriend's dad on Wednesday. To be honest, I was both excited and scared. What if he didn't like me? You know how it is, I'm sure. Well, all of my worrying and insomnia and stressing over it was put to waste when I was told by my boyfriend that it couldn't happen and that they had to pack up to leave to go lord knows where. I was only a little bummed, but whatever. Little did I know, that boy wasn't going to talk to me at all after that.                                                       That was all I did on Wednesday.
      Thursday comes along, and it's a mad house at my house. My whole family's trying to clean, I'm trying desperately to fix my new video camera that I found in the back of the storage closet; everyone and everything was just getting in my way and frustrating me. Like, please, guys, I have to fix this camera, and you're distracting me with that loud, sucky thingy!!! Anyway, about halfway through the day I got to drive over and pick up my friend, whom ate with my family and me on Thanksgiving. Before I get to the dinner part, though, let me finish explaining all we did that day. After she arrived, she and I tinkered with the camera and stuff and she told me that the problem was that the camera's battery was dead. My friends always know how to make me feel smart! Once I finished turning my father's office upside-down trying to find the charger to the camera's battery (as it turned out, I had it in my room that whole time), we went downstairs again and just chilled out, watched some Soul Eater, and I listened to her ramble on non-stop about her boyfriend and how she's worried he is going to leave her. To be honest, though, I find that a little ironic because she and I both know that her boyfriend would never do that, I don't understand why she worries so much!!! So after we sat around doing nothing for about five hours, we went and helped set up for Thanksgiving dinner. I thought it was so great that she could join us at dinner. She and I were having a conversation the previous month and she brought up that she wasn't going to be able to have Thanksgiving this year, thanks to lack of money. I felt so thankful that she could be here with me to celebrate. Afterwards she had a sleepover at my place and we ended up chugging 2 bottles of sparkling cider. That was the end of Thursday.
     Friday comes along-our original intent was to go out to the mall extra early and shop our cares away, since it was Black Friday and neither of us have ever gone shopping on Black Friday. On the way, we WALKED half way across the city - and we are talking about Charlotte, guys - all the way to my friend's house to ask his mom if he could go with us. When we arrived, he told us that we had just missed his mom, and that she said she'd be back in about two hours. We never really put into thought that the person who was saying this was a mother, so we waited for her to get back. About five hours later, I get tired of waiting, and I call her, asking where she is. She said that she wasn't going to be home soon, but my friend could go with us anyway. We were so happy until we realized that if we wanted to shop at all that day, we would have to take a taxi over there and we could only stay for maybe 2 minutes, since we were also planning on going iceskating later that night. We did so, and we literally only went there to buy socks. I know, I know. A waste of time. But my friend's heel was bleeding because she wasn't wearing the right socks for her kinds of shoes, and none of us were wearing socks that were appropriate to go iceskating in. When we finally got to the rink, though, all of the friends that I had originally invited were all waiting for us there. Of course, I'm almost always late. Unless you mention ice skating, then I'll be there 5 minutes early. Knowing this, my friends were worried at first, but then when I told them about how our taxi driver was high, they got the memo. We ice skated our ankles off - well, some of us did. The others went and played truth or dare somewhere else. That made me mad because we paid to get in, in fact, I paid for one of them, and they didn't even use the ice skates that they borrowed. Even though those people kinda made me sad, I still had so much fun. Then, that night, two of my friends snuck out of MY HOUSE and refused to come back home. Funny thing is that they snuck off to another friend's house just to chill. Like, why not just ask to go to their house instead? Goodness. By four AM I had them taken care of and was laying in bed staring at the ceiling because for some odd reason I wasn't tired.
                                                     And then there was Saturday.
     Saturday was my second favorite lazy day. The same friend who had stayed over for Thanksgiving was STILL at my house, though, and it was getting to the point where I was kinda wanting my privacy back. Not that I don't like snuggles. We sat around watching youtube videos again doing nothing and then went to the park for a bit. To be honest, I don't completely understand the point of taking a walk in the park. Like, seriously, how is that fun when you have no one to meet up and act like a complete idiot with?!? People never cease to amaze me. Anyway, after we did we went home and I contacted a couple people talking to them about evening plans, and we planned to meet up at my place and drive off to Carolina Place Mall to go shopping and chill. That. Was. FUN. After, my friend insisted that we go to this park near his place, so we kinda did. We went out there, and, of course, being me, I decided to wear a thin jacket on a cold night, so I was freezing. My friend was really warm though, and so I snuggled up to him really close in the dark woods. It was really nice - he made me feel warm both inside and out. I wish I could play that whole night over again. Maybe next Saturday? After all of that happened we went back to the car and went home. The same friend stayed at my place for the third night in a row. I swear, I have never wanted privacy more in my entire life.
                                            Then, my "suicide-day"; Sunday.
     Sunday was nice. My friend went home at around four-ish and I played truth or dare with her boyfriend(he and I are like best friends now so it's okie) on Skype. Sunday was my favorite day of the whole break. You want to know why? It's because I had privacy for once. Not only that, but I didn't do anything that whole day except for plan out how exactly I should break it to my boyfriend that I just want to be friends, since he's been a total jackass (excuse my language) to me for the past week. He put me through enough pain to wash out my feelings for him. Anyway, that was my Sunday.
     That was my wonderful break. I hope you thought it interesting, or, well, those of you that actually did make it this far; I hope you enjoyed it. Thanks for sticking around to listen to me ramble on about bad things happening in my life. I'll try to seem happier!:)
                           
                                                                       ~Chan Black

Video Ideas/first blog(Intro)

Hey everyone,

So I don't have anything interesting going on in my life(as usual) so that's kind of why I haven't been posting any videos recently. If you ever think of any ideas...please let me know; like, comment on here or something I don't know don't ask me. Anyways, yeah if you have any ideas I literally made this so I could talk to you all more often so yeah please do!!! Thanks everyone:) Also I might start writing on here more often so yeah keep an eye out for that lol. LOVE YOU ALL <3




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