So, last night I found out that my sister went into labor. Naturally, I got really excited especially when I found out that Mom took her to the hospital. And, after some serious debating, I decided to drive home in order to support her and witness my nephew's birth. I drank alot of caffine (Dr. Pepper) in order to be alert and awake for the whole night. But guess what happened right after 2 hours of driving right as I pull into town? My Mom called saying that they were sending my sister home. She was (and is) still in labor but her contractions are not yet strong enough for her to stay at the hospital.

I stayed the night at home severely disappointed. I am skipping classes today so this better not be a wasted trip. If baby is STILL not out by this evening then I'm going back to school no matter what because I can't afford to skip the rest of the week.

Now that I am sitting here bored and waiting, I wish I would have grabbed my sketchbook in my sudden rush to get home. I could have finished some sketches that I want to share with you guys. Oh well. What can one do?

So, yeah... I just felt like complaining. T_T I'm going to have a nice, big talk with my little nephew as soon as he comes out. I'll be all, "What's the deal, kid? Making us all wait like that...." Of course, I'll have to give him lots of hugs and kisses even if he's acting like a little miny jerk right now.