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Saturday, October 28, 2006
sister
the one day that i went out & chilled at puente/ movies..
the one day of the three weeks that i've gone nowhere but school & home.
was the day that my sister doesn't pick up 20+ phone calls,
upon my mom's call from taiwan on my cell.
i knew that annie probably didn't just go chill at her friend's house.

that was when all sort of things popped up in my head.
i was so afraid of what i'd find at home.
or what i wouldn't find.

so at 1am
after trippin' up the stairs as if the end of the world were coming...
the fear, the panic, the horror. was all swept away when i saw her sound asleep on her bed.

yeah that's right.
that's how much i love my sis.
without an almost twin, life just wouldn't be the same.
on the bright side!
today annie and i walked to michael's
and were trying to figure out how to make annie's halloween bumble bee costume =) when...
me: how are you going to put on your antenna?
annie: a hot glue gun.
oh really?