it's 8:30pm and my dad insists that we eat clams with him. i will pass and instead enjoy a lovely moment with my coughing-germ-hacking sister. she says the lighting is very unflattering. do you have to write that? she asks. i look over and give her a duh look. she says, that's a very riviting narrative. she then says i spelled riviting wrong. i ask, how do you spell it? r-e. oh. reviting. no, she says. i sheepishly heh. how do you spell it? r-e-v-e-ting? what?! TELL me i ask! R-I-V-E-T-I-N-G!!! HAHAH i say duhhh i knowwww, i was just testing you. but of course i wasn't. i am a product of the spellcheck generation. oh woe to us terrible spellers.
my dad is still trying to cook the clams. i can hear him slamming the kitchen door as he goes outside to use to grill. who uses the grill to bake clams? especially in the middle of november? yes, the yi family. we are the ones who cannot spell (minus esther) and we eat cheesecake then clams afterwards.
anyway i have work tomorrow. esther has school tomorrow. eddo has work tomorrow. my mom and dad have work tomorrow. my brother has school tomorrow. wow the whole world is gonna be so busy tomororw!!!!!!!
good night!!!!!!! oh and congrats to my sister who just sneezed! eddo this entry good enough for you?
