shopping, my brother, and nsuck
first: shopping
we shopped for 8 hours this morning. much fun was had. actually, melissa finished her christmas shopping, i picked something up for jenn, and we found a life-sized david boreanaz stand-up thing.
we wanted to get it for sarah, but i think i would be too tempted to walk up to her from door with it and insist he was real.
jenn got me my christmas gift today. i wasn't looking, i promise. but it's a disco ball. hehe. i'm so excited. my mom is gonna pick me a motor and some strobe lights. my roomies are gonna hate me next semester. i wish they'd leave.
that leads in to my next topic, my brother. everytime i come home, things are interesting.
jennifer told him about my christmas gift and he was like "when did aim start smoking pot?" oh, matt. silly bean.
he said he was gonna come "party at my house." i hope he knows that means nsync uno by the light of the disco ball.
finally, at dinner he was sitting across from me and he looked at my hand and was like "what. happened. to your hand??"
so much for it not looking too bad, eh?
he scrunched his nose up in typical fashion and nodded. i guess it's gross.
there goes my hand-modeling job, eh?
after dinner me and mom went to best buy to look at cd burners and webcams. we, of course, had to be home by ten to watch nsync.
even if jc does look like a reject from my mom's hair products and even if justin does dress like he's raped melissa's closet.
i can't help these things.
tim mcgraw is the shit, lance is a shit, and i'm tired as shit.
we're showing the house tomorrow morning, so i should go to bed. apparently me sleeping isn't one of the things these people are going to want to see.
the nerve!
later, kids.
:)
hey, al :) i picked up christmas cards today while i was out. this reminds me that i need to remember your address. i should write it down now while i'm thinking about it.
ok. for real now.
we shopped for 8 hours this morning. much fun was had. actually, melissa finished her christmas shopping, i picked something up for jenn, and we found a life-sized david boreanaz stand-up thing.
we wanted to get it for sarah, but i think i would be too tempted to walk up to her from door with it and insist he was real.
jenn got me my christmas gift today. i wasn't looking, i promise. but it's a disco ball. hehe. i'm so excited. my mom is gonna pick me a motor and some strobe lights. my roomies are gonna hate me next semester. i wish they'd leave.
that leads in to my next topic, my brother. everytime i come home, things are interesting.
jennifer told him about my christmas gift and he was like "when did aim start smoking pot?" oh, matt. silly bean.
he said he was gonna come "party at my house." i hope he knows that means nsync uno by the light of the disco ball.
finally, at dinner he was sitting across from me and he looked at my hand and was like "what. happened. to your hand??"
so much for it not looking too bad, eh?
he scrunched his nose up in typical fashion and nodded. i guess it's gross.
there goes my hand-modeling job, eh?
after dinner me and mom went to best buy to look at cd burners and webcams. we, of course, had to be home by ten to watch nsync.
even if jc does look like a reject from my mom's hair products and even if justin does dress like he's raped melissa's closet.
i can't help these things.
tim mcgraw is the shit, lance is a shit, and i'm tired as shit.
we're showing the house tomorrow morning, so i should go to bed. apparently me sleeping isn't one of the things these people are going to want to see.
the nerve!
later, kids.
:)
hey, al :) i picked up christmas cards today while i was out. this reminds me that i need to remember your address. i should write it down now while i'm thinking about it.
ok. for real now.