I totally hate shopping. Don't act surprised. I hate shopping. No, I don't hate it because I can (as I have previously). I have a real reason. I know what it means to "go shopping", now. I've undergone a transformation. I hate it because I love it.
Mostly.
I mention it because we (= fam - dad) went shopping for my cousin today. She's having her second birthday party on Saturday. I haven't seen her since my graduation in 2006. But anyway. We went shopping for her and I managed to buy a polka dotted headband and matching watch for myself. I must admit, they are fantastically cute.
We ate at Terry's today. Simply aMAZing. Terry's Seafood and Chicken is in East Austin (where no one should travel unaccompanied-- my mom says so) and was well worth the trip. :)
My sister and I were unable to see Bratz today, as they are not showing it at the Starplex. She said to me, "Well, my second choice is The Simpsons." I'd love to watch it with her. ... If I knew that she wouldn't act stupid afterwards, or if the stupidity would stay isolated. But no. I'm almost positive the silliness would run rampant through the entire family (= Sam, Mark, Mingo, Dad), causing me to have a mental breakdown. At the end of my summer vay-kay. I get enough of the idiocy from them watching the previews of the movie.
Don't mistake my intentions here. I don't mind the show (or, by extension, the movie). I mind my siblings acting stupidly, especially as they are not stupid. Gah.
MMMMMMMMk.
It has taken me about an hour to write this silly blurb. (I know this because I've listened to the HP5 score. It's beautiful. Fabulous end.) The tooth fairy comes for my sister's tooth tonight, and I still must complete my good things post.
Peace.
Mostly.
I mention it because we (= fam - dad) went shopping for my cousin today. She's having her second birthday party on Saturday. I haven't seen her since my graduation in 2006. But anyway. We went shopping for her and I managed to buy a polka dotted headband and matching watch for myself. I must admit, they are fantastically cute.
We ate at Terry's today. Simply aMAZing. Terry's Seafood and Chicken is in East Austin (where no one should travel unaccompanied-- my mom says so) and was well worth the trip. :)
My sister and I were unable to see Bratz today, as they are not showing it at the Starplex. She said to me, "Well, my second choice is The Simpsons." I'd love to watch it with her. ... If I knew that she wouldn't act stupid afterwards, or if the stupidity would stay isolated. But no. I'm almost positive the silliness would run rampant through the entire family (= Sam, Mark, Mingo, Dad), causing me to have a mental breakdown. At the end of my summer vay-kay. I get enough of the idiocy from them watching the previews of the movie.
Don't mistake my intentions here. I don't mind the show (or, by extension, the movie). I mind my siblings acting stupidly, especially as they are not stupid. Gah.
MMMMMMMMk.
It has taken me about an hour to write this silly blurb. (I know this because I've listened to the HP5 score. It's beautiful. Fabulous end.) The tooth fairy comes for my sister's tooth tonight, and I still must complete my good things post.
Peace.
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