It doesn't have to be....

I worked most of the weeknd....

Which pissed G-Man off pretty good...

Because I refused to write his senior paper for him...

G-Man: It's Sunday, Mom...you shouldn't be working.
Me: Well, yeah, but I shouldn't be writing your paper either...

And I'd rather be working...

I had to write enough of my own papers in school....

Hell, I am still writing papers...

But not yours, G-Man, because you need to learn...

Learn not to wait til two days before it is due to start it....

G-man: But they just gave it to us....

Me: Stop right there...I know you were talking about this in early December...

I will review and tweek (aka rewrite) the paper as needed...

But I am not doing all the research and stuff....

I have my own work to do....

But I did take about an hour away from work for a trip to the local Gabriel Bros. outlet to help G-Man pick out clothes for the Life Teen Winter Formal...

Me: Why are we going to Gabe's?

G-Man: They have cool stuff there cheap.

Me: I thought this was a formal dance...you have a suit.

G-Man: It doesn't have to be.

Me: Doesn't have to be what???

G-Man: Formal....I think it is semi-formal...

Me: Which means?

G-Man: Come as you want...

G-Man likes to impress...

Not sure who he likes to impress, but this is what he came up with for this semi-formal dance....

Sorry, Ames:(

I wouldn't dance with him either. ...

But you looked beautiful:)