December 23, 2009

Time for a Breather

Thank god.

I could not have survived one more day of school. I feel so tired, as if all I need is to just sink into bed and never get up again. I know, intellectually, that I should feel better in the morning, but right now that's difficult to comprehend.

I just watched Slumdog Millionaire. I was confused for at least 50% of the movie, but it didn't matter, because whenever I was confused, I just went mmmmmm, Dev Patil, and it was all good.

My family is so high on Christmas spirit that it's insane. Gretchen came over and we made meringues and decorated cookies. It was extremely fun. My parents attempted to extract information from her about guys, such as which of the Vaseline twins is better looking. Gretchen thinks that talking about that sort of thing with any adult is absolutely nuts, but to each their own, I suppose. Or, to be more correct, to each his or her own, but that his or hers thing is so very unwieldy.


Gretchen said...

why the vaseline twins??
and i thought the consensus was that tybalt was hands down cuter anyways.

Tea said...

I agree, my parents were the ones asking. And ask Kathrya.

Jackie said...

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA I shall never call them by their true name again! Thank you for brightening my day. Vaseline twins...if this were Tamir, he would call them glycerin twins...ha, ha, remember that?