so apparently mar and i are going to bury the hatchet. it is christmas. i guess i shouldn’t be mad anymore. i mean really. she is my sister, right?
she sent me an aim asking me if i had someone to shop with on the 26th. we always go shopping on the 26th. ALWAYS. like i would have gone with someone else. really. NOT. i told her i had been waiting for her to ask me. she asked why i haden’t asked. i said i was a loser… but thats not true. i was waiting for her to do it. it’s her turn to fix things. it really is. i always fix things. she needs to do it. and thus she has.
we are both happy.
Look who’s talking…