*licks*
It scares the out of me. Right after I wrote that Bengt came in and told me it was lunchtime, too.
Nice way to use torturing and a brb on the same line
The people we are staying with are so over-bearing. Vanja and Bengt. she's my mom's aunt. They're sweet, and they're very considerate and all this, but it's just TOO sweet. They're doing TOO much. I can't do anything without them coming up to me and try to offer me tons of things in their broken english. Maybe it's horrible but it's just so annoying. Vanja is in the kitchen right now, and so I don't want to go in there and start making food. They're like my Mormor. But...maybe even worse. They would be worse if they could speak English, I'm sure.
I guess I’m not even close. :mo...g:
But
Sewing in a missing organ?
I suppose that’s on the path to solution?
But I'm hungry now.
Something is missing, but you just can’t put your fingure on it.
