More Interviewing

I had so much fun with the last one, that I'm doing another interview thingie, this time from The Wee Dragon. Which I read as The Weed Wagon the first time I saw her blog. So far, her blog has nothing about weed though.

If you want me to interview you, here's how it works:
1. Leave me a comment saying "Interview Me."
2. I will respond by emailing you five questions. I get to pick the questions.
3. You will update your blog with a post containing your the answers to the questions.
4. You will include this explanation and an offer to interview someone else in the same post.
5. When others comment asking to be interviewed, you will ask them five questions.

1. I'm not sure if school has started there yet (it has here) but if it hasn't, what is one thing you most look forward to about going back to school? Or if it has, what did you look forward to most?
School starts after Labor Day. Hanging out with friends.

2. What is your best memory of this summer? Your worst?
Fridays are my best memory because that's when I get paid. And when my sister came home from her vacation. I don't have a worst memory of the summer.

3. If you could say one thing to your Aunt Elaine and have her really listen to you without sarcastic comments or judgment, what would it be?
Nothing. Her listening would mean nothing anyway.

4. What are your plans regarding Dani and Alex when you turn 18?
I don't know. I mean, I'll know before I'm 18, but whatever happens is either going to happen this year after I turn 16 or when I graduate from high school when I'm 17. Josh's dad and I had a long talk about it and he said that even though I'd probably be able to make a case for being emancipated, to get custody of Alex and Danielle would be a problem.

5. What are your favorite memories of your mom and Christopher?
My mom, everything. Her clothes, her smile, the way she smelled, that she had so many friends and knew people everywhere we went, how she always knew exactly what the right answer was to everything, how happy she always was, everything. With Topher, I miss the girlie files. We used to have a spiral notebook on the counter where we'd write down anything that we were "too girly" to do. Like change a lightbulb on the ceiling or fix under the sink or move something heavy or whatever. Every time he came over, he had to do whatever we had on the list, but Topher would always teach us how to do the stuff, like that you take all the drawers out of a dresser so it's less heavy.