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After we finished the kettles and stuff, Kelly and I came over to the building and helped with the Christmas toys, getting them laid out by age and gender (there was a whole row of chairs that was "Barbieworld"), and then we went back to her place to watch a Cheech and Chong movie. Sarah came over, and she made Spanish rice and chicken that she brought over for us. It was woooooonderful. ♥
When I got home last night, Julia was sleeping in my bed and my father told me not to wake her up. He almost wouldn't let me go into my own room to change into pajamas. What the hell, for serious.
And now it's Christmas toys, people every fifteen minutes except these knuckleheads haven't gotten any better at the appointment thing. "Oops, I'm a little early." No, if you're supposed to be here at 1 and you're here at 11:15, that's a lot early.
I smell something burning? *hunts for* Oh, it's lunch. Gross lasagna. Ewww.
Mmkay. Now I'm going to type up the stuff I wrote last night and enjoy a tiny bit of peace while both phone lines are tied up with my parents.
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