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Jul. 9th, 2004 09:13 pmI'm still looking for that Daddy Long Legs. >_>;;; Scared? Oh yeah. Evil things. I'm gonna go crazy on it if I see it.
We have uninvited guests coming up. Seriously. Stanley and Julia have invited themselves up AGAIN, and they were so sneaky in the way they did it. Dad didn't realize what was going on until Stanley started asking questions like "So is the pool open there?". Dad thought nothing of it up until that point, because he started thinking, Why do YOU care if the pool--oh hell.
So yes. I'm not exactly pleased, because they bug me. They're loud and nosy. Craig's going to end up sleeping in my room for the weekend, which doesn't bother me... but I want to play DDR with the dance mat, so we can't pull out the trundle bed unless we're just going to put it back down again after each night. He might just have to sleep on the floor. He never seems to have a problem with that... I'll get him some extra blankets for added cushioning. The floor doesn't hurt his body like it does mine (I'm old... ._.), but I'm sure he wouldn't mind some more padding. ^_^
I'm going to run to the kitchen and grab something to eat before they get here. That way I don't have to run into them on the way to the kitchen and get caught up in conversation. My stomach's rumbling so much, I think it would attack them. ^^;;;
We have uninvited guests coming up. Seriously. Stanley and Julia have invited themselves up AGAIN, and they were so sneaky in the way they did it. Dad didn't realize what was going on until Stanley started asking questions like "So is the pool open there?". Dad thought nothing of it up until that point, because he started thinking, Why do YOU care if the pool--oh hell.
So yes. I'm not exactly pleased, because they bug me. They're loud and nosy. Craig's going to end up sleeping in my room for the weekend, which doesn't bother me... but I want to play DDR with the dance mat, so we can't pull out the trundle bed unless we're just going to put it back down again after each night. He might just have to sleep on the floor. He never seems to have a problem with that... I'll get him some extra blankets for added cushioning. The floor doesn't hurt his body like it does mine (I'm old... ._.), but I'm sure he wouldn't mind some more padding. ^_^
I'm going to run to the kitchen and grab something to eat before they get here. That way I don't have to run into them on the way to the kitchen and get caught up in conversation. My stomach's rumbling so much, I think it would attack them. ^^;;;