Sunday, 31 March 2013

being an egg isn't all it's cracked up to be

I know I know I'm sorry that was a bad joke, but Hoppy Easter everyone! Ok I'll stop with the eggcellent puns, happy* easter. Chicks.
My very drunken brother arrived home at 5am last night and put these outside mine and my Mum's bedroom. What a sweetie.

Despite the fact I nearly trod on it numerous times (that would cause an eggtraodinary mess), it made me laugh a bit. Along with the pouting Snapchats I got from him with a short message of "love you sis". Brilliant. For those who are new to this world of digital technology and its ever advancing ways- oops now I sound like I'm ranting in one of my Media essays- "Snapchat" is the latest craze of Apps on Apple and Android phones. You send each other a photo or short video clip for a limited amount of time for them to see, from 1-10 seconds and you can add a message to it. It sounds pretty pointless but don't knock it until you've tried it, serious fun. Not so fun when my brother sends me a (thankfully 1 second short) clip of his friends bum crack. 

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