too bad Mr. Legacion wasn't here to see all the excitement.

listening to Last Kiss Goodbye by Hinder.

at least I got to punch him in the abdomen when gramps didn't look. But he still squared me in the left rib side. *sigh*

darn. Gramps stopped us before we could even get it on. Guess our "battle cry" was a dead giveaway.

GTG!!! Gab's near to the stairs!! Gonna hide for ambush!!!

I got the hacksaw!!! But I see Gab walking to the door with the pickaxe. . . .oh shoot.

prepared. But gramps are wondering why I have the hacksaw beside me. . . .

the Zamudio Family Philosophy no. 9--He who battles in anger shall learn defeat in a bitter way.

NOBODY REPLY TO THIS PLURK!!! THIS IS WHERE WE FIGHT!!! GAB, TIME TO KICK ASS!!! (with words)

where Gab went? He isn't in the room. . . . . .