My dad’s newest home remedy: potato, apple and carrot juice. I really don’t know what the mixture is supposed to do. However, under the pressure of my dad’s enthusiastic grin I drank a cup of it. Hopefully he gets over this juice phase soon. Well at least it tasted a little better then a soup-ish thing he tried last time.
While my parents and my sister went out tonight, I decided to host my own runway show. Due to some arguments I had with certain people I attempted to try different combinations of clothing in my closet to create new outfits that would “express” me. I was the designer, the model, and the audience of the show. As the model posed in front of the closet mirror, the designer came to a...