Yeah...
You know how last week, I was ranting on how my entire family was being unsupportive and not proud of my 8th-ness? And how I said that I didn't even bother telling Smacko about it?
Well, the other night I told him about getting 8th in my class.
Today, he came home from work with a cake. A FUCKING CAKE. It says "Zombies Rule" and "8 is great!!!" on it.
HOLY FUCKING CRAP, HE GOT ME A CAKE.
I guess SOMEONE in my family is proud of me. Completely awesome.
So now I have a cake, I guess I have to have a party.
and the "Zombies Rule" part is in reference to the awesomeness of being an awesome extra in an indie zombie movie, not just a casual reference to my love of the undead.
Well, the other night I told him about getting 8th in my class.
Today, he came home from work with a cake. A FUCKING CAKE. It says "Zombies Rule" and "8 is great!!!" on it.
HOLY FUCKING CRAP, HE GOT ME A CAKE.
I guess SOMEONE in my family is proud of me. Completely awesome.
So now I have a cake, I guess I have to have a party.
and the "Zombies Rule" part is in reference to the awesomeness of being an awesome extra in an indie zombie movie, not just a casual reference to my love of the undead.