so i was just reading my comments and i noticed that tonya promised to let me sleep as long as i want. but at like ten thismorning she came in my room with a cinnamon bun oozing with scalding hot icing. like the shit was hot enough to cause third degree burns. so she wakes me up (cause she was letting me sleep aparently) and then the icing drips off of the bun and hits me in the chin while i'm still half asleep. so then she's like "i'm so sorry bubbi" and i'm like it's ok, but by this point, instead of moving the cinnamon bun away she allows it to drip more molten icing onto my hand. then she starts to say sorry again and more drips on my hand. so i push her away, which makes me feel bad, but icing hot enough to be considered a plasma needs to be kept away from my bare flesh. so anyway, i got up eventually, ate some sticky bun, cuddled with tonya, went back to sleep because my damn brothers had woke me up. put away my laundry, made tonya lunch, it sucked so i made her different lunch and then made me lunch. aight, bye