Monday, January 10, 2005

Well, if you insist

At the request of a commenter, I will be posting a picture. Only one, though, because I don't want to post pictures of anyone that would rather not be seen by random people who happen to come across this blog. So, for now, you'll have to find some way to deal with a picture of only me.

Before that, though, I would like to share the little kid conversation of the day.

(Allison takes photo album off cubby-shelf at John Marshall)
Sheng: What is THAT?
Allison: Pictures from a dance I went to on Saturday.
Sheng: OOOOOH let me seeeeeeeeeeeeee them.
(Allison opens album to the first pictures of her and Matt, and Vichai enters the scene)
Sheng: Who is that boy??
Vichai: WHAT!? You're MARRIED to him?
Allison: Well, no.
Sheng: Is he your booooooooooyfriend?
Allison: Yes.
Vichai: You can't do that. Your hair doesn't match.

Where do they even come up with that stuff? But now, it should be obvious to you all, that you can't date someone unless your hair matches. Good thing we took care of that one.

Well, here goes nothing. Try to keep the insults to a minimum, this time. ;)


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