my little sister cracks me up.
apparently, her vice principle prevented anyone from leaving class today because some guy lost his pencil and no one was to leave until the pencil was found. some random person threw the notorious pencil on the floor and the vp said "alright, who threw the pencil, we're not leaving until someone confesses." the room was quiet, tension was building, and then my sister said under her breath "your mom."

haha. im not sure how she gets away with saying things like this, but it was funny.

my parents are coming to visit this weekend and pick half my crap. hooray!