renata, i love your mom. and you, of course. and my ladybug pez dispenser. *eats pez*


from renata's blog: "oh, so, i was sitting downstairs watching the simpsons, and my mom calls in from the other room "renata, do you want to score?" so i figured i'd probably misheard... ".... do i WHAT?" "do you want to SCORE? on friday?" "what are you TALKING about??" "for scholastic bowl! do you want to score at the metcalf tournament! .... oh! i guess that did sound kind of weird..." rofl. it was quality."


i choked on my water giggling, that like, made my knight. doh, night. *sigh* i'm going to bed.