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o.k. So i asked my dad to buy me a pack of m&ms the other day before he got home.So he gets home and hands me the bag with the m&ms in it.I bring it up stairs ang start putting the groseries in their place.Then mike walks into the room ...great...he is not suposed to see the m&ms.I had to hid them behind a cereal box.So i'm thinking 'as soon as he leaves the room, i'll go put the m&ms in my room'.He decides to plop his big butt down and watch me play on the computer.Great.Now the m&ms have to stay there untill mike gets bored.sigh.Dad comes up stairs to say hi and ask how our day was.We talk for a little while and soon dad spots the bag of m&ms that mike hase'nt noticed yet.As soon as mike turns around we go through(me and dad) a huge SILENT 'conversation' about why the m&ms are "out laying around".So mike turns around and the conversation ends.Dad goes downstairs to clean his garage and TAKES THE M&MS WITH HIM...GRRRRR. to make a long story longer, i'm sitting here waiting out my chocolate craze with out MY M&MS! crying