Only one more college scholarship application to go!

In other news, little brothers need to go back to Mars.  Philip, who is 13, just covered himself in Lydia's hypoallergenic face mask that she uses for her incredibly sensitive skin.  Needless to say, there's none left.

Also, I really enjoyed the Olympic skating tonight - the original dance - ( Read more... )

I wish people would stop asking me if Philip has "problems."  They think he's retarded, autistic, or at the least has severe learning disabilities, because he's always losing his homework, always toeing the line of failing each grade, always weird.  We've had him tested for everything under the sun - medical, mental, psychological.  The only thing ( Read more... )

 Dear Family,

Why have you all suddenly decided to treat me like the scum on the bottom of your shoes as of late?  Did Mom call a family meeting without me, and you all voted to make me want to leave this house for good?  Because if you did, it's working.

Is it because you're angry at me?  Am I not spending enough time with you?  Between softball, ( Read more... )