*dies* My parents could possibly drag me to a Panda King buffet for hours on end so that I may attend the birthday party of a three-year-old, who is like a mini-hurricane, with the company of a bunch of Filipino people who will not be speaking English for most of the dinner.
<_< Maybe I can catch a taxi back home in time to make it. Think they'd notice?
...don't count me in quite yet. *grumble*
"Let's eat, Grandma!" as opposed to "Let's eat Grandma!": punctuation saves lives.
I only know that learning to believe in the power of my own words has been the most freeing experience of my life. It has brought me the most light. And isn't that what a poem is? A lantern glowing in the dark. — Elizabeth Acevedo, The Poet X
But I will try. And that's a threat.
