(Untitled)

[washableink]

the fuck?

now i'm guilty. (as i should be? i shouldn't be? what. i don't really care anymore.)

eeeh this isn't just my day today. sorry, guys. do you have any happy things to rec me? *flutters eyelashes*

Comments

[ciarline]

I heard of what happened. D: *HUGS*
Let me know if I can help at anything.

[washableink]

aw, you're sweet. i'm OK now. but before that...boy, i cried like a freaking waterfall, 's all i'm saying. ;)

anyway. apparently my tito has bought some decoration stuff. SO we're gonna make somethin' out of nothin'. (like, using all the food crap from the cupboard and fridge and making delicious food outta 'em.)

point is: you're still welcome to join the CRAZIES, if you wanna. \O/ it's this Saturday. now, if only i could pressure my brother to compose a poem or something akin to it...*glares at him*

(he claims that poems and such are for girls. *rolls eyes* boys. i'm tellin' ya.)

[anonymous]

ahhh what happened? nothing to do with the party, is it?

your plans sound so exciting. xD I don't think we've ever had such a big celebration for a parent. umm. *guilt also* maybe these coming birthdays?

-muffin

[washableink]

the problem was the party. but it's OK now, even though my plans have totally hit the ground.

heeee.

YES. have a celebration for your parents birthday (respectively?)!!!