Among other things...

My mother came home in the middle of the day and nearly blew on Whitney because the backdoor was unlocked. My sisters and I are baffled by this because we usually leave the backdoor open for the dogs. Our neighborhood is fairly safe enough to keep it unlocked so we never think about it twice until it gets dark. When we asked my mom what her problem was, she starting saying things like "anyone can just walk in here" and "it's not safe to keep the doors unlocked." I pointed out to her that if anyone even came close to our house, the dogs would have been all over it, they are after all like our personal alarm system, no one gets close to our house with our knowing it because they bark like crazy. That's when the truth comes out. Apparently, who ever JUST moved into the house that's like 3 houses down is a recently released SEX OFFENDER. She was more worried now than ever because this sex offender was giving Whitney and I...the eye. Now, my mom doesn't want us out at night past 11 (eventho sometimes I work until 1), and when we take the dogs out at night, Kenny has to come with us.

I've finally found the color that I want to paint my room. It's like this light winter green, it's really pretty. I already picked out the bedroom set, now if only I can save up like $800 dollars to get it all done at once. Donald already said he would paint my room for me, he's so sweet.