At the Library

So, I'm sitting at the library. We're done looking up books on illegal immigration, and I thought I'd update. Mostly because I'm bored. And, according to some people, I never update. This is obviously a falsehood. To anyone who reads this: have a nice day. You rock. Seriously.

Naomotimucevesay!

To the first person (besides Arielle) who can tell me what this means (without asking Arielle), I will give a quarter.

Teenage Mutant Ninja Brothers

So, Pat's been a *gasp* teenager for over a month now. For the record, he is neither mutant (I hope) nor ninja (that's my big brother). I guess I'm handling it pretty well. It's nice that he can finally watch more of the movies that I watch: someone else laughs when I quote them! Plus, he can now say he has seen Forrest Gump. I guess if you haven't seen it, you're basically not an American, or something along those lines. Just kidding, Christa!
Anyway, our Messiah performance is April 2nd, 2:00, in Manhattan. Four years I've been doing this, and I'm finally at the point where my mom and I can each sing our parts in the car instead of me giving up and singing alto with her. Nicole and her mom are also singing with us, yay for them! It's amazing how many inside jokes have lasted for 4 years. Thank you, Tim! Where's Rich? Rich, you're late! It's the Altoid man!
I hope what few readers I have left are happy to hear from me. I'm off to baby-sit! See some of you at school.