Cynthia (csakuras) wrote,

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Me: Wow, I'm going to be legal in eight days...
Mom: You'll be old enough to drink?
Me: What? No, that's 21.
Mom: Then what will you be legal for?
Me: .....
Mom: (in English, direct quote) Legal in terms of what?
Me: Uhhhh...

I hate it when I say something I think is so obvious, and it turns out mom doesn't know about it, and then I have to how I keep having to tell her what a pep rally is for the last twelve years. (NO MORE.) And luckily I managed to avoid it this time.

It's cool outside. And cold inside, with the principle's voice getting lost in the echoes of the gymnasium. Suddenly I find myself wishing that it doesn't rain. >_>

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