The Trouble Is…

Today we bought a Dobro Resonator guitar, by Brownville. Crap brand, but brand doesn't essentially matter in this case. it plays well and we like it.

My disc drive in my laptop is broken. Goddamnit.

I'm going to spend the rest of the day with Wade, and then get to work tomorrow. On LTM, and the computer.

JBT this weekend. Suhweet. 

Today we celebrated my sister's 11th birthday.
So weird. I'll have to find pictures of her from when she was like 3 and used to nap on my chest at all times of the day.
She told my dad today that if you can tie a cherry stem in your mouth it means you're a good kisser. I smacked her in the head, and then looked at my dad like all hope was lost.
And then I remembered that I probably knew that when I was 11, and I didn't lose my virginity at 13. She goes to middle school next year, and she's the baby of the family. I hope she doesn't turn into a pot-smoking, sex-having, coke-snorting 7th grader. Who wears clothes that are entirely too slutty and piercing body parts after school with her bitchy friends.
I'd like to think that as an older sister, I'll be the one that can talk sense into her when she comes home, but I know that as much as she hangs onto every word now, she'll do the opposite at the end of the next school year.
Thomas is getting taller and Kyle is more patient. I sort of the miss wrestling and getting smacked for it afterward. In a sick sort of way. The stimulation I experience everytime I visit my family is ridiculous, by the time I left I was exhausted by all the squawking. But now Wade has a family too, and I'd rather have siblings than none.

Anyways, one of the best parts of my day was seeing my CATS! Bella is getting slimmer, despite Wade saying she looked fatter. He's a man, so he can never tell. Even with cats. I gave Blinkie a good rubdown the way he likes, played Superman with him, and then chased him around the house because he hates/loves it. My mum says that now that I'm gone he's a lot more affectionate, like I tortured him. I think he just liked me best, and is nicer to everyone else so they'll pet him, because I'm not there to do it the way he likes.
So, because Blinkie is awesome and I hopped on the rents computer, I acquired a video they had of him being totally awesome, which is what he does best.

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What a day. Not too bad. Positivity is golden. 

Went to school this morning, blah blah. Came home, did some work. Went to work. Made some money, much needed. Rent, you know. Annoying thing.

Wade's making a rumba box. He's asked me to design the soundhole, ie, make a shape that is not square, round, or triangle. I'm down. I drew a shape similar to a flaming sun, and he said "I have to be able to SAW it…."

Sorry.

I'm flippin' tired, dude. I drank one cup of coffee this morning, and I hope it doesn't keep me up until two. I updated LovetheMusic, I'm writing a personal post now, and I'm sure I could find something else to do to keep me busy. My latest thing is finding a new theme for LTM, because the one we have ain't cuttin' the mustard, y'all.

Speaking of y'all….ah, nothing.

I'm too bleh to write.

Cao.