Gibberish

Oh, I've just remembered something - my parents are here for a week. And my youngest siblings are now 18, meaning that there are no children in our family. This journal started off as a record of events from my life, but it now seems that it's become so detached from reality and about whatever I'm thinking about at the time that I hardly even bother to tell people what's actually happening in life. It was for that reason that I changed its name from the four year old in-joke that about two people understood to the more appropriate one that you see at the top of the page now. Except that if you're reading this on your Friends page, which you are, this is all irrelevant.

I would just give up and read crystaltowers2 if I were you. Uniquely at this point, it's a lot more exciting.

My mother's birthday was yesterday as well, and we took her out to the vaguely obscenely named Fugakyu, a quite famous restaurant down the road from us. I hadn't realized that she had never tried sushi, but it went very well - I hadn't seen it presented on a model boat before. I nearly managed to pay, as well. And the price was very reasonable - it was about the same as what we pay for takeaway sushi that isn't anywhere near as good. So next time we feel like getting sushi, we're definitely going there.

This post's going nowhere. And it's too hot. I'm leaving.