Sunday, November 13, 2005
'Twiters' and Things
My mom is officially divorced now.
As of November 8th.
From my stepdad.
But I'd rather not dwell on that now.
Last night I stayed overnight with a neighbor because my mom had to go out and she'd be back really late. She wouldn't let me stay home alone.
But anyway, when my mom came home around 1 o'clock, she realized she didn't have a the house key so she woke the neighbor up and tried to wake me up to tell her where I put it.
Except I didn't wake up completely.
She asked me where the key was I kept telling her:
"It's in the twiters!! It's in the twitters!!
Go away or I'll call the police!!!"
Or something ridiculous like that.
But then apparently I got up and mumbling about 'pockets' fished it out of my purse and threw it at her- announced "I hate you people" -and stormed off to my room.
I have no memory of this and I have no idea in hell what a 'twiter' is. But apparently it was very funny because they couldn't stop laughing when they told me.
The book Niadra and I are writing together is coming along well but besides that I have nothing else to say.