*dies* My parents could possibly drag me to a Panda King buffet for hours on end so that I may attend the birthday party of a three-year-old, who is like a mini-hurricane, with the company of a bunch of Filipino people who will not be speaking English for most of the dinner.
<_< Maybe I can catch a taxi back home in time to make it. Think they'd notice?
...don't count me in quite yet. *grumble*
"Let's eat, Grandma!" as opposed to "Let's eat Grandma!": punctuation saves lives.
But I will try. And that's a threat.
