This week, I was home for winter break, so my younger half-siblings asked me to make cookies for their holiday parties. I made four batches of cookies and put them in cheerful holiday bags, then sent my siblings off to school. Later, my dad got a call from a worried parent of their friends, who had seen the three of them leave school in the wrong direction, and had followed them. Apparently, they were leaving all of the cookies outside of the homeless shelter. I have truly never been prouder. MLIA.

Not written by me, but probably my favorite thing off MLIA.

1 comment:

Madeline said...

I love MLIA! I think they're better than FML, personally.


Wow, you really read all that? Danggg. Props! =]

Well, I see you've just had the imponderable joy of stumbling onto the blog of an 18-year-old girl who can't really describe herself in 500 words or less, such as in little text boxes like these. She didn't intend her blog to really become so much like her online diary (she was hoping it would have an interesting, helpful purpose to serve the world and all) but blogging is just kind of fun. This girl's a bit of an environmentalist and a full-tilt vegetarian, a bit of an artist who can't draw, a bit of a writer who can't find time to read, and a completely hopeless romantic. She enjoys white chocolate, coloring, wading in creeks, music, Doctor Who, and speaking in third-person when it's unnecessary like this.

Now go read the rest of the blog and meet her, if you like of course. :)