Today my brother and I spent the afternoon at a pub. We got pub chips aka steak fries and sodas, played pac-man and watched baseball all day. My mom came by on her lunch break which was also loads of fun. The menu at the pub said "Sláinte!" really big across the front and I asked my mom, do you know what that means? She said "cheers" and I said, hey not bad. Maith thú. Our Gaelic is definitely coming along.
Joe called a few minutes ago. Maybe we'll hang out later this week. I don't know what we'll do but I do know it will involve sparklers and cherry coke, because that's what I'm bringing.
I'm trying to convince my brother that styling his hair with Stuff by Hilary Duff is gangsta. He's holding out but mark my words, he'll crack by the end of the week. A person can only endure so many wedgies
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