i was just reading my last post and it kind of doesn't make sense. how can new friends become old? huh... some of my good friends i've known for years. but my best friend i've only known for about one and half.
thus, i have contradicted myself once again.
now, amuse yourself with this clip i found on our camera from our cali trip.
hah! this is such a typical conversation between me, my mom, brother gavin, and i think you can hear my other brother andrew pipe in every now and then.
as usual, i am just singing and quoting movies.
my sister hates it when i sing. what the crap... that really bugs me.
kelly, my sweet-awesome-cool neighbor just got back from spending a few months in russia teaching english. she said over there it's considered bad luck to whistle indoors.
gosh! i can't sing indoors here, because my sister will fillet my skin. and i can't whistle on the other side of the world. *sigh* i guess i'll just have to learn to be quiet.
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