December 26, 2011
Listen Nena
My friend Lisha used to work at a summer camp. One time, she was trying to get a group of little kids into line. "Okay, let's line up right here." A five year old Hispanic girl looked Lisha straight in the face, whipped her finger in the air, and said, "Listen, Nena, you don't be telling me what to do."
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HAHAHA! I love this. I've been creeping your whole blog and it just really does me good. I want to see you when I get back!!
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