Conversations with My Uncle, Part #734
"Can you pick me up [from the San Jose Airport, even though you live in frickin' Oakland] on January 2? The answer should be yes."
"What time?"
"I'll let you know when I find out."
"Well, I can't do it if it's during work hours."
"Sure you can. Just call in sick. I'd do it for you."
rolls eyes
Ah, P-C, your family can always bring the comedy gold. Bless.
ion, am slain by cuteness of all the babies.
Dear Uncle,
I'll give you the cab fare, a'ight?
Heh. Emmett and JZ were just serenading Matilda with Invader Zim's horrible xmas carol about Santa's shiny boots of doom.
P-C, I would be so tempted just not to show up. How rude.
Heh. Emmett and JZ were just serenading Matilda with Invader Zim's horrible xmas carol about Santa's shiny boots of doom.
Aww. Cute image.
Homework is FUN!
Sorry. You may go back to your regularly scheduled Sunday chit-chat. I'll be over here with my nose in a book,
learning!
'Cause it's fun, for a change!
Is this too young for a 6 year old: [link]
P-C, your uncle is rude. I laughed, but with a head-shake of disbelief.
All mothers on this board are non-assy, methinks.
Last night, I had too much to drink and apparently made it very clear to my ex-girlfriend (who I've been broken up with for 9 months when we were only together 6) that I'm still not over her, thereby being That Annoying Guy. I hate that. Plus, I left my jacket at the bar and now need to go all the way across town to get it. Feh. I shouldn't get that drunk.
Eh, it happens. Don't stress about it too much.
Oh, I'm not. I'll be over it soon. And at least I'm not hungover. Plus, I'm going to the Met! Yay museums!