COME out come out where ever you are.

SO THIS is pretty funny, it happened awhile ago, but sense i blog about stuff like 3 weeks later, that's just what you get.

So I go into Target one day to grab some things. Well I come out, and i go back to where i parked my car. And i look at this car which i think is mine, and it has these stickers on it. If you know me, i don't do stickers on my car. So this car, looks just like mine, but it has stickers, so i start looking around for my car. Well i can't find it, so i look back again at this car, and i look a little closer. And what does it say.....ZAK, EMILY, HUEY. Ahhhhh that's my freakin' car. I started to laugh. Because who ever did this to my car, obviously knew i don't like stickers, and these sort of ones. Lets just say they aren't my cup of tea.

So i called my husband. Cause lets get real, he likes to do these sort of things to me. Do it because i hate it sort of thing. Well, really after the 10th time asking, i guess it still isn't him. And to make it even worse. I still haven't even found out who did it! Like a month or so later.