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For the oddest reason, when I woke up, my one aunt (my dad's sister, the foreign overly religiouse one) started giving me a huge dissertation.
I am still not quite sure what it is about, let alone what started it.
But she emphasized that she loves me and doesnt want to see God punish me.
;;;
Oy. I was looking for my cd player, when my cousine Omar emerged from the basement.
He had the (obviously not well) hidden toy, Pete the Repeate Parrot.
Eh. Granted, it was hidden for a good few years.
Unless he suddenly grew tall enough to notice it.
<.<;;
Aleia: *sits on bed, thinking where cd player is*
Omar: *maniacle laughing* Mweheheheheh! >:D
Toy: *flaps wings* *maniacle laughing* Mweheheheheh!
Toy: *repeats*
Aleia: The toy...it sounds and acts deranged. 0_o;;
Omar: *laughes his head off* XD
Toy: *repeats Omar*
Aleia: ..... 0_o;;;
Omar: Stop, stop! I'm starting to hurt! STOP MAKING ME LAUGH! XD
Toy: *flaps wings and repeats Omar*
Aleia:.....0_o;;
Omar: *stumbles out of room and down the hall, struggling for breath while laughing insanely*
Toy: *repeats Omar*
After a few seconds, there is silence.
Finally.
*cough*
I wonder if that toy was given with malice in mind?
<.<;;
Heh heh heh. Drove my 14 year old cousin to the mall. He was being a jerk by continuously ejecting the cd I had in, and playing his Mr. Jadakiss song or whatever. >:O
(Yes, the one and only song torn apart by Sen.)
*glares at cousin* >:|
Heh. If I, for some odd insane reason, ever wanted to drive to Texas, it would take me about 30 hours and 1,854 miles.
If I was to ever drive to California, it would take 42 hours and 2,763 miles.
Of course they mean the hours strait, but even then, it doesnt seem that bad, honestly.
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