I have a boarder, for who knows how long, staying on my couch. (It is actually his couch, but it looks good at my house and I may keep it.)
He is 19. Jooj has named him "Jack." This is not his name. She does not care.
His mom, one of my bffs, moved to another city and he put off getting an apartment, and now has no where to stay.
As far as I know, he still has no apartment.
This is his schedule:
1 am: Get home from work late at night and be too tired to inflate the aero bed (3 min. job) so sleep downstairs on the couch
2 am-3 pm: Sleep on downstairs couch, awaking to occasionally text.
3 pm: Wake up and shower
330 pm: Go to work.
Repeat.
Yesterday was his day off. He was on the couch for --and I am not making this up--18 hours. I have not fed him, washed his clothes, or done anything, really, except for providing air and shower.
I love teenage boys.
Thursday, August 07, 2008
I love teenage boys
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6 comments:
WOW. Speechless.
except eventually they start to stink after recycling their unwashed underwear for the 2nd week in a row.
but that's maybe just men in general, because I could swear my husband probably would do the same thing if I let him.
Ditto.
I have two teenage boys and I love them too. And their friends. Whom I sometimes find have walked into my home while I was out (or who sometimes walk into my home when I'm the only one home). "I need to use your computer." "Zack told me I could use his..." "I'm bored."
I don't know why I bother blogging, really, because Zits defines my life.
Hahaha
"I'm bored"
Hahaha!
kalli ko, how did you know that about men? Someone has obviously violated a man law by letting you in on our greatest secret.
one picks up on these things after 4 brothers and a husband
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