although the dinner conversation yesterday was morbid (consisting of power of attorney when my grandparents die..it seems to be this is a favorite topic among my grandma..)everyone pretty much got along. which is unusual. so maybe i shouldn't question it or everything will be back to the same old bickering attitude towards life.
at least the weather is nice.
this neighborhood is a little strange. the 12 year old boys that live down the street from my aunt have stolen their parents ride-on lawn mowers and tied some sort of bike to it and are dragging each other around. my uncle calls them the flying ass holes. how are boys so weird?
im glad i didnt grow up in the half suburb/half rural area that is howell nj.
although our town has their own problems lol.
im gonna go have some more toast. cause im hungry. bye
Posted by Maleta at 10:53 a.m.