Easter
it's Easter, and in the true spirit of the holiday the first thing I did this morning was take part in the traditional easter egg hunt with my brother, as organised by our parents the Easter Bunny (The fact that I'm almost 21 and he's 18 is irrelevant. We are just that cool. Okay shut up). It's a pretty cut throat affair I tell you, it's like a race to see who is the better sibling.
And today it was me. 109 eggs (tiny little ones, not the big ones in cardboard boxes) to his 84. I am superior. Of course this is all completely academic as we share them out equally at the end.
So yay, happy Easter.
And today it was me. 109 eggs (tiny little ones, not the big ones in cardboard boxes) to his 84. I am superior. Of course this is all completely academic as we share them out equally at the end.
So yay, happy Easter.