Boys never learn,...but then again they can kiss butt after their mess ups quite well. For example, falling asleep in the middle of serious and important discussion, then kissing ass the next day tracking me down (i was rollerblading around the park, studying for a test) just to apologize in between his classes with a dozen roses and a note.

Boys- cant live with them, but I sure cant live without this one!

Oh so mom is home after being gone in Michigan helping my half-sister with her brand new baby boy. Well I liked being free of nagging for the three weeks. Once she was back it all started again. The only good thing about her being back is that there is actually food in the fridge, compared to the jack crap microwave shit my dad got.

oh sorry about the lack of poem, i havent had much time nor running imagination to come up with anything so eventually there will be a new one posted.
till next time - mwah