My mum came into the kitchen with a sweet potato and said, "You need to do eating, Kim." Then I said, "Do I need to eat a sweet potato?" And my mum said, "You need to eat anything, really. I thought you'd like this sweet potato so I bought it." She thought right, I've been really wanting to make sweet potato crisps. So I sliced it up thinly and baked them in a little olive oil to make crisps. Then everyone ate them.
Also today, I finally started my homework. I tidied my desk, got all the stuff I needed and drew some sunglasses. I think my drawing is horrible xp , but at least I've done something now. I feel slightly better about the whole homework thing, but only SLIGHTLY. Nell's chicken pox are scabbing over now, meaning she's geting better and soon won't be contagious. My mum's worked out the approximate dates for the tilly to be geting ill, getting pox, geting better et cetera and making lists of things. Lists of what? Lists of activities and holidays that we can go on. This is because my mum likes writing lists, they hold all the answers to her problems and provide a rich time-passing activity. The lists also cause problems, my dad hates for my mum to writes lists and calls her 'manic' amongst other things....
WAH! The doorbell? At this time of night? *leaves to answer door*
It was a just John, a ginger friend. We needed to that confirm he exists for his passport thingy. Kay, I'm really rambling too much now. I shall leave to see our late night visitor. ninja
Lady-Shiro · Sat Aug 18, 2007 @ 09:57pm · 0 Comments |