We went to Zupas (where I worked for two years) and I said the abbreviations of everything, like TBA, HBC, etc.
“Wow, they gave us the biggest strawberries,” I said when we got to the table.
“I bet it’s because you were speaking their largo,” Spencer said.
“Speaking their what?”
“That’s not a word.”
“Yes it is. It’s another way to say jargon.”
No, Spencer, that’s lingo.
We went to a lego convention and geeked out with all of the other lego nerds in the valley. There was an eight foot Tower of Orthanc from The Lord of the Rings, a lego castle with a village and river surrounding it, the head of Darth Maul, and more. It rocked.
My dad told me that I pocket dialed my mom last Thursday when Spencer and I were fighting. So if you want proof that Spencer and I fight, you can hear the 47-second audio of it on my mother’s phone. (Real winning moment!)
We got through our finals and didn’t die!
But then I tried to make a grocery shopping list and bawled my eyes out.
Our toilet decided to stop working after I went number two.
It’s still not working, for your information.
We actually went on a date after collecting cash from our book buybacks.
Spencer and 82 on his calculus final, hurrah, hurrah!
We’re a roller coaster couple and still love each other.