|
Monday, January 31, 2005 - 8:49 a.m. -grumbled by my dad as he did the dinner dishes from our mexican fiesta birthday party for my brother... "This shit is fucking gross! Ugh...I can't believe this. Did she use every damn pan she owns?!" "WE ARE NEVER MAKING MEXICAN FOOD AGAIN!!" Um, dad? If mom and I said that after every meal we made that was a mess...we'd all be eating TV dinners the rest of our lives. Welcome to our world. P.s. Can you people see where I get my potty mouth? I had a breakfast burrito this morning. Chicken and steak burritos last night for dinner. Jim says I should have been born a mexican, cuz I will eat almost anything if it is a tortilla. He's right. ********** We got an offer on the house this weekend. It was a real low-ball offer though, so I don't know if it'll pan out or not. We countered, so we'll see where that goes. I'm not too hopeful. I'm tired. So, so tired of all this. Plus, Andy's nose is STILL runny! STILL!!!! I swear, I have had enough mucous in my life this month to last me a lifetime. A LIFETIME, I SAY!!!! P.p.s. No, I will not eat THAT in a tortilla!
|