I was halfway down the stairs when I realized the male voice I heard coming from the kitchen wasn't my dad's. I froze, listened, and determined it to be the voice of someone my mom works with. So I turned around and headed back up the stairs. I'm not about to go wandering around the kitchen in search of food while wearing my ratty pajamas with ( Read more... )

I definitely ate more dessert than real food last night. There was a semi-docile game of Trivial Pursuit, just me and my sister vs. my brother-in-law and my mom. We had to call it a draw after about three hours because both teams had all six pies but for the life of us couldn’t get a final answer right ( Read more... )

My blasted bag fell in a blasted puddle when I got home from babysitting this evening. Cheered me right up.

Spent my morning doing nothing. Picked my mom up from work and we watched Daria. After that was over, she turned to me and said, Those writers must have followed you around or something.It’s official. Daria = me. And I’m bloody proud of ( Read more... )

This afternoon was a good one. I left school around noon, returned a book at Borders, hit the post office and then went to Best Buy in Delaware for Indiana Jones and 28 Days Later and was home by 1:30. And all that time I was driving around the radio actually played good music. I didn’t have to drive with the blasted scan button on trying to ( Read more... )