That Anniversary Thing

As I said before, I went to my grandparents' 50th anniversary party. The seeecret one. They seemed to be pretty suprised. I took pictures, recorded stuff, and talked to relatives of whom no clue of their relation to me. And my uncle who was hosting the thing had his dog running around, slobering on everything. *twitch, twitch* If America was a dictatorship, and I were running it, I would have a huuuge dog genocide. It'd be like Hitler's, only mine would make sense. But anways, it was never too boring considering what it was. My mom did a great job planning it all.

These entries are getting so vague. ;)