I had been stubborn and resolved to NOT buy toilet paper for the house - I work at OfficeMax and both of my other roommates work at Target, so it seems OBVIOUS who should bring it home. (We have been using Kleenex for a week.) Daniel got home right now with two tubs of American Idol ice cream and two GIANT bags full of tp. My anus is happy. I can almost feel it smile.
My brother says I look nice today in the sweater he bought me, and that my hair looks nice, too. Funny, because I never even brushed it. I am terribly lazy in the mornings, you see, so I usually get out of bed ten minutes or less before I leave for the day. (Today, it was two minutes.) I do my bathing and stuff at night, sometimes washing my hair in the mornings if I wake up with a 'fro from sleeping on wet hair. I never have been one to take forever to get ready for anything - even when I wore a ton of make up and semi did my hair, it would still take me thirty minutes to be ready, including a shower. All that AND I like video games and hate shopping? I'm single again... why? ;)
In order to keep ourselves awake, it looks like we're going to the maul. Not to do any real shopping, you see. We generally hang out in the video game stores, sometimes book stores, and get bubble tea. I'm kinda hongray, too.
Or, we will be leaving, as soon as my brother is done tryiing out the new toilet paper.
