Rain. Again. What Monotony.

Of course, the very minute I come back home, it starts to rain. And it rains and rains. Joy.
It's actually okay compared to monsoons and stuff, and at least I'm not camping. (The last time I went tent camping it rained for the entire 2 days. Moisture, Yuck!)
It's really nice to back home and to see my dad and stuff, but I kind of miss having a big family. My aunt and uncle and co. are moving into my Nana's house, and so they are around after work.
I found this lovely picture of rain so you know just what you're missing.

Nice, huh? I bet umbrellas don't even work there.
Big Toe says: I'm all wet.

Much Whining about not really anything.

As I said in my last post, there has been too much whining.
I think I'll go get a cookie.....
I have absolutely nothing to talk about. Oh heck. I'll define a word then.
Camera, noun.
A device for recording visual images in the form of photographs, movie film, or video signals.
Or, in other words, something that my dad has NO idea how to use.
He actually bought a new camera a few months ago, and a video to learn how to use it. I now have the family's old digital camera (which I left at home to prevent breakage of the lenses and other funny bits) that has about 20% of the features on Dad's. Argh. And he still asks me how to turn the dial from play to auto.
My friend O (initial to protect privacy) has one of the hugest, most professional cameras in history. It's great and she takes wonderful photos.
Me? I should just stick to graphic design.

Okay, that last post didn't make that much sense.

Oh well.
For all you people back home, we're flying home on Saturday. Wish us luck

FUN FUN FUN!!!!

We have a house. Ding! We have a house. DING! Our house is nice. DINGGGGG!!! I like it like it like it! DINGGGGGGG!!!!!!

Wow, I haven't posted for MONTHS

I am in Ontario looking for a house with my Mom, and I think I am pretty qualified to give you some DON'TS if You are selling your house.
1. NO underwear on the floor. It does not look artful. At all.
2. NO unsightly holes in the wall. Yuck.
3. NO garbage such as candy wrappers lying around.
4. NO really old furniture.
5. You should NOT be cooking lunch when the people come to visit and look at your house.
See? NEVER!!!!
Here is a video to brighten your day!
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Yippee!!!

I have not got much to talk about, except that I am now 13 and it's VERY SCARY. *teen* is a hard thing to say. Your mouth doesn't make the works very well.
I was reading this comic book, Electric Girl, and the dog, Blammo, is SO CUTE!!!! Here is a picture:

and another:

Isn't he just the cutest thing? I am trying to figure out what breed he is though. I thought the picture was so cute I set it as my picture on facebook.
Bye!
Big Toe Says: When in doubt, sit down.

It's My birthday tomorrow.

*Looks VERY smug*.
Well, yes, it is!!! BIG huge wonderful birthday!!!!
I have not got much to talk about, so I will just say it is my birthday and be done with it. Oh, and please have a super happy day!
Big Toe Says: Growing old is mandatory; growing up is optional.