I haven’t seen this biatch since my freaking wedding. In March 2010.
(For more awesome vintage pics of me and Min (and hell, even Rosh) check this out. So far at least two of you admitting to also having the purple shirt with the cat asses on it. I’m telling you, we were stylish.)
My sweet sister Min. My less-than-20-months-younger-but-still-more-mature sister. Basically, I can’t wait to see her freaking FACE.
But I’m a little mad at her.
I got our Mom a coffee mug for Mother’s Day. Or as she’s calling it, her “puggy muggy.”
Min, on the other hand, got her… a trip to Fiji. To see our sister Rosh. (Who is in Fiji for study abroad.)
Had I known this, I would have thrown in some hot cocoa or coffee. Maybe a biscotti.
So I got SHOWN UP. Badly. Although I’m happy about it since Mommers deserves a trip!
But still… Min will pay. By being forced to hang out with me for hours. At a wine festival. And in bars. And with pugs. Muahahahahaha!
MIN ARRIVES TOMORROW! Batten down the hatches!