26. Thanksgiving break memoirs

Well I actually had a pretty sucky Thanksgiving break this weekend. So I really did not have a chance to grow emotionally. On Thursday, we had family come over to our house to eat lunch. It was fun, sure, but no emotional growth for sure. Then Friday I woke up early to go shopping for Black Friday. It was fun too, we went a few stores and got a few things but again, nothing really that great that would make me grow emotionally. I got a bunch of clothes and a few DVD's but nothing monumental. Then, Saturday, I did not really do much. I did not eat that much on Thanksgiving because a lot of the stuff that was made had some meat in it or was made with chicken broth. So I was not like, dragging all weekend like some people were. Also the leftovers were not that great really. At around six-ish, my mom, my sister, my sister's friend, my sister's friends' mom, my sister's friend's sister, my aunt, my two cousins and I (wow that was a mouthful) (or in this case a handful) went to see that 3-D version of A Christmas Carol. I think that if I did happen to create a part of a memoir all weekend, that it had to have been because of the movie. It was just horrible. Really, it was super lame. The emotional growth I underwent was pretty much just growing in the fact that I will never see that movie or recommend it ever again. Then on Sunday, we woke up early, went to church, then we went to the mall. We shopped for a little bit but did not find much, so we ate lunch at the foodcourt. Subway to be specific. Then we shopped a little more and I ended up getting a shirt and jacket from Zumiez and then we went home. That was the end of my weekend, and I was all out of chances to have emotional growth. Oh well, maybe next weekend.