They went camping again. Leaving me with my brother, and I'm sure 90 million of his friends. But this time I was prepared. I stole all the toilet paper, bowls, spoons, and towels that were in the house. Petty, I know. Immature, I know. But it's worth it just to see him squirm. You may think I'm a bitch, and it's alright, but apparently you don't know my brother. Casey and Eddie are also next door this time. So I have them to fend off horny teenage satanists. Well, Casey anyway. Eddie's afraid.

It's nice. I also have food this time around.

But I have to babysit the cat. She sleeps directly in the middle of my bed. On top of all the blankets. And I can't move her, she weighs, like, eighty pounds. And she spits when she hisses. I don't want angry cat slobber all over my sheets.

I finally got aroung to removing some of the painter's tape lining my walls. I painted my room about a month ago and I have yet to remove the tape. You can't really see it since it blends in with the walls, so what's the point? I removed the stuff that was visible around the windows, though. Don't want you to think I'm lazy ;)

Re: Blues Clues
I says: why doesn't joe get any bills?
Jen says: hmm.
I never lie. says: think about that question, and then ask yourself why he talks to the salt and pepper shakers.
Jen says: and the shovel.
I never lie. says: and the soap.

I says: i tried to 'skadoo' into a picture, too.
I says: it didn't work, I sprained my shoulder.
I says: Joe's a liar.