So, short and sweet. Am about to go driving around town. Have to go out to our Aunt's and grab a mop. The kitchen floor is a disaster, and the whole washing the floor on my hands and knees thing is severly overrated.

With all the swimming we've been doing this summer, I've collected myself a tan. Stolen them from other people..no, no. But I'm five shades darker than anyone in my family.

I have a cat scratch that still has not healed. This may not seem like a big deal, except that I haven't been in contact with a cat who has the gall to scratch me in over two months. It's not a major injury, just annoying.

Anna, my now-18-year-old sister, is having her birthday party this Saturday. I get to supervise five teenage girls...oh god. Grandma has mandated that my say is absolute and final, and none of them are to leave the house. It's my space they'll be occupying, but how bad could it be? I'm sure you'll find out shortly after I do.

See, the thing is, I don't really understand the giggly portion of the female species. I was always too stuck in my own world to notice anything that was THAT FUNNY, I guess.

Sleeping till noon thirty is amazing :)

Large groups of giggling girls are rather annoying. One or two, fine, but when there are more than that it's just plain awful.

Sleeping until 2 PM is even more amazing. :P
» randomjunk on 2008-06-20 11:26:33

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