Mick, Mick, Mickity Mick.

He has a new case. It works well.

I turned my mom into a camera whore, and she won't let me youtube a video of her terrible singing. How sucky. I have Law and Order to watch and Blue Eyes is an awesome song. I should go find me a guy with the most gorgeous blue eyes to get lost in. HAHAHAHA. Man, that was good. Hahahaha. Wow. I think sometimes I have an odd sense of humor. Apparently my Auntie Bambi has a blogger, interesante.

" 'Cause blueee eyes, I just wna sing a song with you," preferably, a cute song. Droplets would be a sad song to sing with a significant other, don't you think? I let my mommy listen to tagolog rap and she was jammin' away. You gotta love the Cambas. They can entertain you fo' houuuurs. Man, I haven't blogged this much in a while. I should start vlogging. It's pretty fun. You may think you sound crazy, but I swear, at least one person in the world will find you quite the entertainment. Haha, even sitting there silently would entertain somebody 'cause they'll start laughing at your stupidness for putting up a video of you just sitting their silently. That better not be just me, or else I do have an odd sense of humor. Hershey is warming up my legs. He's been sleeping in my lap for probably about the past 30 minutes. I really do have Law and Order to get to and Xierieney is either falling asleep or waiting impaciently. Ahh, my deed has been done. The Notebook has been fed into Mick.

The heat is going, my socks are on, my shorts are hiked, my hair flung up high, and it's time for me to it the sacccc. Late.