A Quote I Did Not Want To Hear

Last night, I got to go home home because my boss decided to give me the week­end and Christ­mas Day off. (Well, Christ­mas Day, we’re closed, but I was orig­i­nally sched­uled to work Sat­ur­day and Sunday.)

Any­way, after I got home (and had a chance to eat some of Mommy’s home cook­ing good­ness!), my sis­ters, cousins, par­ents and I gath­ered in the liv­ing room to open some presents, since my cousins are going back to San Jose today, and we wanted to open their presents, and have them open ours, so we can see the reac­tions. (Which is the best part of gift-​giving, after all!)

So that was all fine and dandy, and my par­ents went to go get ready for bed, since they will be dri­ving in the morn­ing, and my sis­ters, cousins, and I decide to play with the gift I got Gio Linh, which was the “apple crate” edi­tion of Apples to Apples. (An awe­some party game, if you haven’t played it.) Since appar­ently Michael is weak in the knees, and he couldn’t sit Indian-​style on the ground where we opened the presents to play, I started to clear off the cof­fee table so we could play on the sofas.

… And all that leads to this conversation:

Where did these Christ­mas wed­ding favors come from?”

- Me, look­ing at lit­tle lace bag­gies with candy in them.

There’s penis candy in them!”

- Michael.

It’s from one of my friends. And they ate all the penis can­dies already.”

- Gio Linh, who had friends over earlier.

No, I still see some.”

- Michael.

Oh, OK.”

- Gio Linh.

I wanna try one! Unless they taste like penis. Do they taste like penis?”

- Michael, to my sisters.

And at that point, I was going “La! la! la! la! …” and cov­er­ing my ears. (Men­tal­lly, not actu­ally.) I really, really, REALLY don’t want to know if my sis­ters could answer that ques­tion. :eek:

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  1. woohoo din­hter­net is BACK, yay! :em02:

  2. First, let me wel­come Din­hter­Net back to cyber space. For some odd rea­son, it was some­what empty after it’s tem­po­rary coma. Now it’s back, and let’s try to bring it down again!!! yeah!
    Nice con­ver­sa­tion… I would sug­gest you smack some sense into your sis­ters for even bring­ing it up… go buy a gun and kill any­thing with a penis that comes within a 25ft radius of your sis­ter… buy some liquor, so that if a penis car­ry­ing species some­how finds its way to your house door, you can hold your gun in one hand and the bot­tle of liquor in the other (Bad Boys II style!)… make 2“x8” stick­ers and write “Do Not Touch. Stay Back 25ft” and give your sis­ters the you-don’t-know-this-but-I-just-put-a-sticker-on-your-back pat on the back… call me up if you want some help with that gun and liquor scene :em17: … have a happy christmas!!!

  3. lets play wii­i­i­i­iii :-)

    yay, i get to spam the din­hter­net com­ments sec­tion again, woohooo.

    all you need to do is move back to sun­tree to make it right. hahaha.

  4. Judy reminded me of the spam­ming of Din­hter­net… remem­ber one time I left you like 47 comments?

    It will hap­pen again. MARHAHAHAHAHA!!

    And… inter­est­ing con­ver­sa­tion… but I don’t think Gio Linh would be able to answer the ques­tion, she’s so young!!

    Speak­ing of so young, the guy that comes in the store is names SOO young, not so young. I guess he is super young, then.

  5. Hahaha. You know noth­ing of the OLD spam­ming ways. Dinh deleted a bunch of them. That bas­tard. I’m look­ing for­ward to this not get­ting into drama. More like the DORM days. w00000!!!! :em08:

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