I just had a really confusing phone conversation with my mom. 15 minutes into the call, she finally said, "Wait. Who am I talking to?"
"What?" I said.
"Oh, it's YOU," she said. "All this time, I thought I was talking to your sister."
At least it explained why she kept telling me that I slept too much and needed to clean my room. I was starting to think she was psychic.
Sunday, May 3, 2009
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