i love pineapples.

pineapples are my new favorite fruit. my mother cut up a pineapple and put all the pieces into a bowl yesterday. i ate some, but then put the rest in the fridge for later. today, i went to the fridge to eat some more, but i didn't see it in the fridge. my mother's friends had come over for lunch so i assumed that they had finished off the bowl of pineapple. i searched the fridge but to no avail. the pineapples were gone. i was sad.

but then, while i was eating a bowl of noodles after my mother's friends left, she plopped down the still-full bowl of pineapples next to me. apparently, she had hidden them in some sort of secret compartment in our refrigerator. okay. well. i made that last part up. i don't know where she put them because i really didn't see them in the fridge. perhaps i was so blinded by my desperation for the pineapples that i failed to notice them right in front of my eyes. i don't know. but i devoured over half the bowl. my mother has a talent for picking really sweet fruit. yummm...

anyway. that was my story of the pineapples. going to the circus tonight. hurrah!

my computer is still dead. is currently at my aunt's house for her husband to try to recover my files. i really don't trust him. but my parents seem to think he is some sort of computer god that is qualified to save my files and fix my computer even though he lost like a shitload of my files the last time he touched my computer. so honestly, i'm really worried sick about my computer. *hangs head in sorrow and despair*