Drizzle and an unhappy mother.

Nov 28, 2004 00:36

Speckles of rain dotted my window as I got out of the car. The garage door, opening before I even touched the remote, revealed my mother seemingly ready to erupt in anger. Obviously her successful ambition to join the shopping masses at 5:00AM did not work in my favor. Instead of the usual berating, though, she just sighed. "Get in here before ( Read more... )

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anonymous November 28 2004, 09:36:52 UTC
haha. we anxiously awaited you all night. you were like christmas morning! haha. i'm gonna wrap you up in a bow. good lord, that night was interesting. lifechanging. i'm glad you talked me down. you make me happy, girl. thank you!
-Lala

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anonymous November 28 2004, 15:19:31 UTC
oh dear... you got home at 5 AM? good girl!

--wenli

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anonymous November 28 2004, 23:12:17 UTC
jeez. when I get home at 1AM...my mom flips out! I hate being the youngest. I hate it I hate it I hate ittttt.
I need brother John home for me to stay out in the wheeee hours of the morning..I can't wait till Christmas..
hey! I'm about to go bake you some cookies and it's 1:11AM. sheesh.
ok. so I feel sick and I need an apple.
goodnight and I hope to see you in the morning. (crap, I have to ride in the minivan..)
-JJJJJJJJJJJJJJJPaik

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anonymous December 2 2004, 19:24:06 UTC
where oh where has my jennifer gone?

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