They just came home and I was in the kitchen on my laptop and Veronica just walked in and she was like "Ohh, we decided to go to the wedding tomorrow. Y'know the one you can't go to because you're not twenty-one yet..." And I was like HUFF. Because she knows I want to go but just said that to get on my fcking nerves. I don't know when she started becoming such a btch to me but she is. GD I HATE HERR!

But yeah tomorrow I'm in charge of cooking even though I'm below mediorce at it. Because it's just me, Danny, Ashley and Anhy. Ashley just probably won't and would probably order in which I won't eat. :x Danny doesn't know how to follow instructions, proved by his horrible boxed potatoes. And if Anhy cooks something he might put dirt in it or something to see if we'll notice. O_o weirdo. Oh and plus Ash and Danny are guest so we can't make them cook, so says Chris. :| We so can.

Yess.. So tomorrow I'm cooking spaghetti. Let's all just hope we don't
A.) Burn the house down
B.) Get food poisioning
or C.) Kill someone.

Y'know the minor stuff. ;D