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There are boys in my house. Lots of boys. It is 11 and there are still boys in my house. Loud boys. (I'm not a morning person)
Last night was Halo night for them. Halo nights are funny. They're very loud. And boys have the worst trash talking skills in the world, especially at 2 in the morning.
Apparently I have drum practice at 12, not 1, and Joe didn't feel the need to tell me this until I woke up. So there will be no trying to look good for drum practice.
I wish musical rehearsal was cancelled. Ugh.
Well, I have successfully been incredibly whiny in this post, like I said, I'm not a morning person. :-D
Last night was Halo night for them. Halo nights are funny. They're very loud. And boys have the worst trash talking skills in the world, especially at 2 in the morning.
Apparently I have drum practice at 12, not 1, and Joe didn't feel the need to tell me this until I woke up. So there will be no trying to look good for drum practice.
I wish musical rehearsal was cancelled. Ugh.
Well, I have successfully been incredibly whiny in this post, like I said, I'm not a morning person. :-D