Jun 18, 2006 01:20
I am the worst son ever. I totally forgot about Fathers' Day until after my parents went to sleep tonight. I scrounged around my mom's music files and found a bunch of playlists my dad had made. About 5 or 6. So I took a few songs from each and made one CD. He's going to say he loves it and I'm going to say I had the feeling that's what he liked. Does a burned CD even count as a fucking gift? Yeahh.. whatever.
I don't know why I didn't say this earlier, but my older brother has been in Europe for about 5 days now. Landed in London and is now in Germany watching the World Cup. I am so fucking jealous he got to go to England AND celebrate the queen's 80th birthday. If you know me, England-or anywhere in the UK-is the place I would kill to go to. I don't know why I like the English so much but their spelling and punctuation seems so much more 'sophisticated' than ours. Yeah, I even read a book on British punctuation. Interesting stuff.
Goodnight