Mental Health Day

Hey everyone!

So today was supposed to be my extra long day of classes. I was supposed to start at 1:15 in Archaeology of the Greek Bronze Age, then move over to Modern Canadian Poetry at 2:45 and then end the day with Hellenistic Greek History at 4:15. However, I decided that it would be more important to take a Mental Health Day and head over to my Mother's house to babysit my 2 year old cousin. And since I don't have any classes tomorrow, I'm spending the night and going to watch her again tomorrow too. The reason she is down this weekend is because my Aunt works for RDS as a runner and has to work some weekends at the Centre Bell. So since there are tons of sporting events this weekend, she's working and I get to watch my cousin.

Anyway so I spent my day in complete boredom attempting to study and take care of my cousin. I was supposed to bake this delicious Choco Peanut Butter Cake (Thank you Loads for the Recipe Athena :D It has become a staple for me and the fam! ) and I was also supposed to assemble a Black Forest Cake for my Aunt's bday. Neither happened because taking care of a 2 year old doesn't really allow time to do things like baking. Especially since both would mean that I needed to use the mixer and it's noisy D:

So yeah, no desserts for Rae D:   Maybe tomorrow.

What I really want to do is start writing because my Prose is looking very lonely just sitting on my desktop, and it's screaming "FINISH ME!!!!" But I have other priorities apparently. I need to prepare for my midterms that are happening next week ): and I have a Final essay due next Thursday and a small written assignment for Geography due on Wednesday ): So yeah, I'm really busy even though I so don't want to work on homework.

That's it I guess. Oh, I was told by one of my close friends that I should ask out my friend, because we would be awesome together. Which just proves the point that everyone has been making. o.O She just said that I should do it properly and privately. Which is what I was going to do in the first place but the thing is to find the courage and the time to do it at. AND then this morning, on my way out of the house, I was told by Amanda that there is no way on this green earth that she will allow me to date him. And if we ever do start dating, she will kill me and kick his ass. Apparently she is being a protective sister and only wants the best for me but w/e. I just think she's being a major Douche Hat. (yup, I invented a new word yesterday, well I thought I did until I went onto Urban Dictionary. It's a mixture of Douche and Ass Hat only, since they are combined, they are incredibly bad)

Is it right for siblings, younger or older, to be over protective to the extreme and set rules on who their sisters and/or brothers can or can't date?