Everything was beautiful and nothing hurt
Dec. 27th, 2006 10:39 pmI am being tortured. TORTURED in a way that warrants the use of capital letters. I have Tamora Pierce's new book, Terrier in front of me and I can't read it. My mom agreed to buy my brother and I one book each for the plane ride tomorrow but she made us promise not to read it till then. But it's CALLING ME. T_T I'm just going to try not to look at it. Pretend it doesn't exist right now...
Onto more interesting things; I recently discovered my brother's a diva~! XD We were packing earlier and he was complaining that he wanted to pack more clothes. And I noticed that he'd already filled an entire suitcase. :O I only filled half (although mine's bigger since I'm sharing with my mom but still). And the laws of Sibling Interaction couldn't let me pass that by without commentary. Hence the diva title. Which was quickly followed by the decision that he needed a theme song. So I started singing a revised version of Hips Don't Lie (by Shakira) to him. ^^; Remember, this is law! He didn't seem to appreciate my choice in music. Attempted to kick me actually. So being a sweet and kind sister I switched to Supermodel (don't know who it's by, but I remember it showed up in the Lizzie McGuire Movie...shut up). Again there was no love and my mom ended up kicking us out of her room. XD I still keep humming Hips Don't Lie whenever I see him.
limdo_luciel I'm so sorry. I'm working on your icons right now and I'll work on them some more tomorrow if I get the computer but I don't think I'll finish them before I go to Egypt. HUGE APOLOGIES.
And a quiz for the f-list! Does anyone know where my title came from? Hint: it's a book, not a song.
Onto more interesting things; I recently discovered my brother's a diva~! XD We were packing earlier and he was complaining that he wanted to pack more clothes. And I noticed that he'd already filled an entire suitcase. :O I only filled half (although mine's bigger since I'm sharing with my mom but still). And the laws of Sibling Interaction couldn't let me pass that by without commentary. Hence the diva title. Which was quickly followed by the decision that he needed a theme song. So I started singing a revised version of Hips Don't Lie (by Shakira) to him. ^^; Remember, this is law! He didn't seem to appreciate my choice in music. Attempted to kick me actually. So being a sweet and kind sister I switched to Supermodel (don't know who it's by, but I remember it showed up in the Lizzie McGuire Movie...shut up). Again there was no love and my mom ended up kicking us out of her room. XD I still keep humming Hips Don't Lie whenever I see him.
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And a quiz for the f-list! Does anyone know where my title came from? Hint: it's a book, not a song.