Happy birthday dear gregory, jordan, heidi, and amyyeeeeeeeeeeee...(in that order) happy birthday to you!!! Every time our family goes to spaghetti factory for our birthday dinner, the manager thinks we are all just on double dates bumming a free dessert. This year I actually thought that I would do something nice for my three same aged tag alongs, so I got them all BYU t-shirts. Something to remember me by, they haven't talked to me much ever since it happened, "it" meaning being accepted to BYU. These BYU t-shirts are going to soften their hearts, and one day, maybe one day, they will come visit their brother out here in happy town.
Is Leonardo Decaprio really special? I'm sitting here watching Whats Eating Gilbert Grape, and I can't remember...
AAAAAAHHHHHHHHSDLKJFfffffiuiliiiiiiesnnnnnnndddddddddding dang! those are the very words I screamed after taking the grammar test the second time, and scoring even lower than my last score. It is set and stone, I will never make six figures.
I got over it really fast though, wrapped myself in a huge cheetah snuggie (best present ever might I add) and let the sleep I lost over the vernal equinox catch up with me.
Another question, is American Heritage really that hard or is it all mental? I'm thinking it's like your brother going to slug you in the arm and you say ow before he even makes contact.
I really need closure, please anyone help.
this world is a dirty dirty place. The sex jokes must end!! I just had to say that, good night.
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