Watermelon bonding time

so. something strange has happened to me. my brother is dating this girl. her name is allie, but i call her anything but, it seems. i often call her watermelon, or poultry, and sometimes kosher. [yes. all of those are inside jokes. dont try and comprehend it. :p] here's why this is weird. we get along. really well. we're friends and such. its nice. i dont know what i'm going to do when i go back to bloomington.

you see, we have been bonding everytime sean goes off to work. here is what our evenings often entail:

Harry Potter-a-thons
Super Mario 64
Mario Kart 64
Fountain pops
Junk food
Knitting [i taught her how to knit. :)]


watermelon, imma miss you!!!


kayla. i feel horrible. its already happened. you left, and suddenly we send a text or two. not a million. we dont talk half as much. :[ why must school do this!?!?!?!?!?!