My aunt, aunt, aunt, uncle, gramma, cousin, mom, dad, me, and my brother (temporarily) had a dinner thing.. Well, not really a party, but whatever. Of course, my mom has to whip out3-0480325743 things to eat, and the good china-which isn't dishwasher safe.. so now I'm stuck cleaning it all up by hand. The sandwich area is gonna be murder. My hands hurt.. I miss the dishwasher.
But anyways, Happy New Year biggrin Hope you have your resolutions all organized.
Oh, and my brother ditched me to take care of Nick to go to a party- my 8 year old cousin. See, I never liked kids. Now I don't like them even more.. after being stuck with taking care of one for.. 4 1/2 hours. He kept wanting to go upstairs and playing with Doug's guitar- along with his new electric accoustic pedals, amps, and new speaker things.. and I kept telling him not to and to stay down here with me and watch TV (he'd sit on my lap and crush me and bounce up and down on me) but.. He went up anyway. Well, it's not my fault if he broke anything.
He kept teasing my dog, too..
So. I'm even more sure (than I was before) that I'm not going to have any kids.
Watch me have 9 D:
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