02 August 2010

It's not MY fault I'm not in France yet.

This is why my brother is awesome and also why I'm pretty sure birds are out to get me today (seriously, I woke up to a bird that sounded EXACTLY like one of those awful buzzing alarm clocks, only it was less rhythmic):
Irritating bit of wildlife (probably some kind of bird): TWEEP TWEEP TWEEP TWEEP TWEEP TWEEP
My Brother: "What ever is that mysterious ticking noise?"
In unison:
IBOW: TWEEP TWEEP TWEEP TWEEP TWEEP TWEEP TWEEP TWEEP TWEEP TWEEP TWEEP
MB (on his way to the recycling bin): Snape, Snape, Severous Snape, Dumbledore
MB (on his way back from recycling bin): Snape, Snape, Severous Snape, Dumbledore
IBOW: TWEEP TWEEP TWEEP TWEEP TWEEP TWEEP
MB: Snape, Snape, Severous Snape, Dumbledore
IBOW: TWEEP TWEEP TWEEP TWEEP TWEEP TWEEP
MB: Ron Weasley, Ron Weasley, Ron Weasly, Dumbledore!
My mom: *has expression that says: my children are insane*
Me: *holds up hand for high-five*

1 comment:

  1. I LOVE YOUR BROTHER. This is the comment that your blog wouldn't let me post for five frillion years. Actually, I think it used to be funny, but it's taken so long to get through it's become disillusioned.

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