Somehow, I think It'll understand.
My brother came down for Thanksgiving, he just got back from Boston and I expected he'd bring me back a trinket.
Oh yeah, he did.
His girlfriend Shyla, remembered I'd lost my Tiger's Eye, so they picked up a nice one in this witch shop in Salem (*Ahem* Irony? *Ahem*) It's bigger than my last, and I absolutely love it.
No mas on the bad luck front.
Heh, my mom and I had a rather funny conversation.
I lol'd for a good 30 minutes afterward.
ME: Mom make me a peanu
MOM: No
ME: You alway
MOM: Fine,
Later
ME: This peanu
MOM: what'
ME: I dunno
MOM: OH WHAT ELSE?
My blogs on MySpace are WAY better.
But I'm off, Homework needs to be doneeeee.
