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the fruits of begging - Idiot Control Now
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mellowcandle
mellowcandle
the fruits of begging
My mom's planning to visit again already.

This time she's bringing my Godmother and her daughter.

I said, cool, tell us when and we'll be ready, so she called this morning to give me the flight info. Two weeks from Friday.

This will mean that my Godmother and her daughter have stayed at our house twice, which is one more time than either of my sisters.


Mom did say that my youngest sister expressed interest in coming down, but I'll believe that when I see it.

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Current Music: all I want--toad the wet sprocket

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