Tuesday, 23 December 2008
15:31:35
Mm. Chips.
So, I gave in and got ahold of Mom about opening the second box, because fudge and cookies just didn't do anything for me.
I kinda suspected that she was setting me up when she kept hinting that she thought that Dad may've put the wrong chips in my box.
It didn't exactly have the desired result of me getting upset. See, I know my mom too well.
Also, there was this. Which kinda makes the joke fail.
Ooh. Look. Presents....
I'm going to enjoy my chips, and hope Gremlin wakes up soon, so we can do this tonight....
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