Monday, January 12, 2009

Days Til D.C. con.

Well, same school thing except I am learning Half-inches and Quarter-inches (easy).I have been pretty calm my little brother (as usual) is.... not. My mom is always thinking that when Tristan is in school he will probably beat kids up.... anyhow he actually beats ME up. Its like a 30 pound rock ramming into you. Literally. He rams into you. Sometimes he does this cute little pep talk, then he starts punching wildly. He's not done there - he does force lightning, he pretends to put his arms up and shoot lightning, if that doesn't work he pretends to shoot you with a gun.

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