September 16th, 2001


I asked for pigs in the blanket, the waiter handed me a picture of my parents in bed

My mother just called from her cell phone driving home from the beach. The conversation consisted of, "you're home." That was the extent of it really. Called with absolutely no agenda, just calling to call. God forbid you wait the thirty stupid minutes until you get home to make up mindless chit chat. Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

Oh and my 10 year old neighbor is over. She came over to "borrow our Internet." Apparently she's looking up penguins or something. She's migrating to Hello Kitty now. It is my opinion that 10 year old girls, and most girls in general are pretty crazy.