This has GOT to be the second most annoying phrase after, "are we there yet?" Saturday was Mel's MN Grad party, and Vanessa kept asking me if we could leave every fifteen minutes. She was a little bored, yet refused to watch movies or dig through closets, or, god forbid, mingle with the guests she hasn't seen in a long time.
We left a eight, and I laughed all the way home because she had to wait SOOO long.
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