I wanna poo in peace.

It's been quite a while since I got to use my own personal bathroom to go. I mean, yeah, I get to shower there. Whoo. And brush my teeth, shave, and ecetera. But I wanna poo there. I don't like this whole having to use my parents bathroom. Especially when they're there. And me go downstairs and poo? No. It creeps me out there.

So yeah they ordered a new toilet, we got it last monday. And where is it right now? Sitting in the guest room. Uninstalled. Still in three pieces. There's a part of me that wants to rip out the old toilet and toss it out the window and install the damned thing myself. I mean how hard is it to install a toilet? Hah. I better not.

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I still don't know what to get my sister for her wedding. I know what Eric is um... making her. Hopefully she'll use it one day. See, that's why im not sure what to do. I really dont want to give her money. Or crap. Like the crap she registered for at Target. I may just cave and get her the ugly Pot. It's fugly. And it doesn't seem that useful.

- Paz