Yesterday it was pure hell and torture warmed over. Today I'm all better, but I shall be glad to say good bye to "Aunt Irma". *Thinks about The IT Crowd and bursts out laughing.*
Went shopping with my mom. At least I got some things out of the bargain.
Got a buttersoft leater white pair of shoes. They are of course thin and made for summer. Totoally flat heels, of course. Also got a sandal adorned by black leather straps that cross each other in strange patterns. Looks kinda like a mary jane, but not quite. Flat heels, of course.
Also got a blouse and some utterly comical keychains with animals on them. Got one for mom and one for dad. I'm such a sweet little doll, eh?
And I handed my dad his after he declared I must be +20kilos heavier than what I say (and what is my real weight), and that I must have a 35-40 points less IQ than I do. Course he does not know what's my IQ and prolly doesn't care. Dragged him over to show him my weight and did not tell him how many points he guessed wrong. No point in showing him that an arts student is better than him and his wife in brain requirements, while they are so high and mighty with their professions of architecht and engineer. *bored shrug*
Who would honestly believe they are more clever than her, when they believe Star Wars was a pure science fiction, and so not fantasy. Two words: teddy bears. They sure as hell don't have pointy ears, but come on, walking, talking teddy bears in the jungle? Might as well be the elves instead. At least you can believe in pointy-eared people (think Spock), but cuddly little bears? Nope, not unless they are coalas totally zoned out from eukaliptus.

There were more things I wanted to write, but I forgot. Shrug.