May 15, 2007 15:03
So I got home about half an hour ago and went to the bathroom. Since I was home alone, I decided to sing very loudly, and since I still have Virginia on my mind, I was singing "truth is marching, truth is marching truth is marching truth is marching" etc. My mom comes home and opens the door as I start singing "Glory glory haleluya" and says "Having a particularly good time in the bathroom, are we?" What a bitch, seriously.
Words can hardly describe how much fun and laughter there was in Virginia. Fucking great time. I miss Uncle Joe already.