I'm sick- my mom wouldn't let me go to school because whenever I try to talk, the words just come out as a squeak.
It's weird.
But now my five year old brother's saying he's sick, too, and that he has to stay home.
See, he has a crush on my dance teacher and the rule in my house, for me, is no school, no dance. So when I told him that, he flexes his imaginary muscles and chortles, "Alright, I'm not sick!"
rolleyes
He is pretty cute, though.
Now, off the super market I go!!
Yeah, this is more fun than I thought it would be. I like cooking, so I'm going to make a mushroom and cheese [dunno what kind yet] quiche and my mom's gonna make some stew.
I know, I'm such a nerd.
