Jul 06, 2005 11:58
yeah so, I get up to leave my room in search for coffee, and I walk out of my room (and for those of you a little familiar with the layout, once you walk out of my room, right in front is the second bathroom/laundry room) so I see my dad's wife Tanya sorting out laundry, and she's holding two pairs of underwear, one green and one pink. I'm standing there staring because I'm thinking that those are my sisters' underwear, and she can't figure out who's is who's or something. but I'm standing there with this look on my face thinking "why, dear god, WHY can't she just put those down?? I don't wanna see my sister's underwear...." then she looks at me with a sort of goofy smile and she asks "why are my underwear here?" that's when I bolt up the stairs, shouting back "I don't need to know these things!! I didn't need to see them!!"
.... yeah....