Oi.
I know, I'm writing way too much. But I have to document this.
I was downstairs in the kitchen, having a grand ol' time with my brother... which basically entails freaking out about the scary guinea pig cartoon on Nick Jr. and pestering the bird... and he called me stupid or something so I said, "You better be nice to me. I'm leaving this weekend." [Did I mention I'm leaving this weekend, not next? Yeah, I am.]
So he stops dumping massive amounts of honey on his oatmeal and asks, "College, right?" to which I replied, "No, Paul. College starts in September. I'm moving out."
He scrunched up his face and said, "Oh." as if it wasn't quite computing... but moments later, while I was up making my bowl of cereal, he blurts out, "I love you, Nikki."
I am now hiding in my room, bawling my fucking eyes out.
I was downstairs in the kitchen, having a grand ol' time with my brother... which basically entails freaking out about the scary guinea pig cartoon on Nick Jr. and pestering the bird... and he called me stupid or something so I said, "You better be nice to me. I'm leaving this weekend." [Did I mention I'm leaving this weekend, not next? Yeah, I am.]
So he stops dumping massive amounts of honey on his oatmeal and asks, "College, right?" to which I replied, "No, Paul. College starts in September. I'm moving out."
He scrunched up his face and said, "Oh." as if it wasn't quite computing... but moments later, while I was up making my bowl of cereal, he blurts out, "I love you, Nikki."
I am now hiding in my room, bawling my fucking eyes out.