Hi.

Hi.

storytime.



oh queso, my mom came in today and I leaned over the railing to tell her my amazing news that I had scored higher than Winston on a spanish exam (!!) but she walked out the door to get something as i yelled come back and my voice cracked. so, as any logical person would, I proceeded to yell-whisper "jack. jack! come back, jack. come back!" (as in from near the end of titanic when they're floating in the water). which I found quite hilarious, obvi. my brother gave me a funny look. why don't I have you here all the time to appreciate me wiglson!?! i would say marshall too, but I'm pretty sure she hasn't seen the titanic. how communist of her. its an american classic! that chile, she ain't got no class.



bye.

babysitting time.

actually, not til like, six. but, you still can't rob my house then, because the rest of my family will be home. sorry potential criminals.

and thanks for reading my blog dude. ani ochevet :)) times 9383759387246398. and if i'm done before the play ends, i'm haulin' it over to whatever private school you said to meet alex!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!