It's 7:49, and Michael just decided that he and his buddy want to go to the movies. This would not be a problem, except that the next round at the theatres doesn't begin for two hours. In two hours, I'll be in bed.
For two weeks I've been asking what he'd like to do for his birthday. "I dunno." Now, all of a sudden, it's occurred to him. Only, now it's a little late. It's very annoying. His birthday is Monday, but tonight his buddy is over to hang out and eat everything in my kitchen. They're singing like very large operatic women in the other room....and moving this way. I'll bet they want the computer................
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