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So my sister sends out stupid junk mail. And one of the things she just recently sent was one of those questonaires. This was the answer to one of the questions. Phil, by the way is my nephew, her son.
Phil says last night after a big fit for an hour about cleaning his room " Mom if I clean my room can you buy me a diary?" I said you hate writing why do you want a diary, you fuss when its time to do writing homework? Phil says "Mom, where am I suppose to hide my emotions?"
awwww Philip is THE greatest. I get to babysit him everyday now. And the idea was thrown into the air that I might be paid in cell phone minutes. That would be great.......
So so so sooo great.
wanna hear another Phil story? Of course you do. So he gets off the bus at my house now, and he was given a key so he can let himself in. But I still watch him out of the window. So today he's walking up the steps and bends over to pick up 2 flowers. And I go "awww he's picking flowers!" As I say that, he throws them on the ground and stomps on them. Yeah, violent. Then he gets to the door and it turns out he forgot his key, and starts to cry because he couldn't get in. But I let him in, I'm not mean or abusive or anything. Poor kid must've had a bad day.
And yeah I'm carrying on about a 7 year old's life instead of my own 'cause mines not all that interesting.
Today I went to school. Came home & watched phil. Went to more school. Came home & hung out with Tom. And now I do nothing.
Interested yet?
You are?! Ah, that's so cool.
Meh, there's no swing tomorrow. And I really really really really really feel like dancing. So Alyssa and TJ want to hit up one of those swing clubs this week or a week soon in the following?
Oh yeah. My online class. 8 more points and I would have had a B, instead of the C which I have. And pretty much deserve.
Phil says last night after a big fit for an hour about cleaning his room " Mom if I clean my room can you buy me a diary?" I said you hate writing why do you want a diary, you fuss when its time to do writing homework? Phil says "Mom, where am I suppose to hide my emotions?"
awwww Philip is THE greatest. I get to babysit him everyday now. And the idea was thrown into the air that I might be paid in cell phone minutes. That would be great.......
So so so sooo great.
wanna hear another Phil story? Of course you do. So he gets off the bus at my house now, and he was given a key so he can let himself in. But I still watch him out of the window. So today he's walking up the steps and bends over to pick up 2 flowers. And I go "awww he's picking flowers!" As I say that, he throws them on the ground and stomps on them. Yeah, violent. Then he gets to the door and it turns out he forgot his key, and starts to cry because he couldn't get in. But I let him in, I'm not mean or abusive or anything. Poor kid must've had a bad day.
And yeah I'm carrying on about a 7 year old's life instead of my own 'cause mines not all that interesting.
Today I went to school. Came home & watched phil. Went to more school. Came home & hung out with Tom. And now I do nothing.
Interested yet?
You are?! Ah, that's so cool.
Meh, there's no swing tomorrow. And I really really really really really feel like dancing. So Alyssa and TJ want to hit up one of those swing clubs this week or a week soon in the following?
Oh yeah. My online class. 8 more points and I would have had a B, instead of the C which I have. And pretty much deserve.