Chapter: Again who cares?
~Jornol entry by Kimmy~
Got a call form my uncles today or rather I called them and the conversation went as follos
Me:*tapping my fingers on my sheet*
*click of a phone*
Stretch: Hello?
Me:Hey?
Stretch: Who is it?
Me :Kimmy.
Stretch: Kimmy who?
Me :Kimmy McFadden
*a pause*
Me: Ye still there? Hello? *smells something burning* Aw Shit what's buring?
*distinct voice* Oh Fuck my rue*
Me :A what? *no answr* Hello? Uncle Stretch ya still there?
StretcH: Yeah Kim I'm still here. Fatso just burned his rue
Me :Uncle Fatso cooking? I thought he left that to me and Casp?
Stretch: This made us rethink some things.
Me :So anyways What's a rue?
Stretch: Hell, I don't even know.
Me:*laughs*
Stretch: If I remeber correctly you burned some crapes at Christmas
Me :tHey weren't toatally burnt. You could still eat parts of them.
After that, we talked about a few things, he passed it to Uncle Stinkie and we talked, and Uncle Stinkie in turn passed it to Uncle Fatso who refused to explain to me what a rue was. Sounds french. Anyways I told them all miss you, good night and now I'm stuck answering Casper's endless questions. Oh the joys of being a big sister.
