Some things never change. I've been home for exactly 2 hours. In that time span, I've already debugged my dad's computer. He's monologued to me about finances, mine and his (which I can't stand), and regailed me with a few horror stories about bad things happening to people that he picks up from the news. On the other hand, my mom has offered me more food than I eat in a normal day. It's like this every time i go home.
I love my family, I really do, but it's true what they say. You can never go back home.
Send me a doggy bag! LOL ;)
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Send me your menu, I'll see what I can do.
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I was kidding! ;P
Have a Merry Xmas man :)
(now living the lab… bye :))
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I'm not, and neither is my mom :P
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Thank you very much (and especially thank your mom for me) but… you know me ;)
asta la vista, and enjoy San Francisco :)
(leaving the lab for real now! LOL)
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I will not accept pride as an excuse, and don't you dare disparage my mom's cooking. I'm bringing you food, and you'll eat it, or I'll cram it down your troat :P
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You're coming back to MTL? When?
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