Honestly, she's all "GEROFF THE COMPUTER AND GO WATCH WHATEVER-THE-FREAK-SHOW-I'M-OBSESSED-WITH-RIGHT-NOW WITH ME" and I'm like, "What? What--no, I don't wanna."
Does she listen?
No.
But anyways, the only reason I'm ticked at her bothering me is because I'm watching Nat Tran videos and I hate when I'm on Youtube and somebody (a.k.a. The Evil Sis) randomly bursts into my room going, "Hey." [Silence.]
"Yeah, what?" is my reply.
She shrugs. "Nothing."
Then what the freak did you interrupt me for? "Okay."
She's still standing at the doorway. "Okay."
"Cool." Get out.
"Yup." She's just standing there, smiling as if she's hoping to bust me watching animal porn or something. Why are you still here?!
Finally, I turn back around to the computer and click Play on the Youtube video or whatever. And then it just so happens that Nat Tran decides to cuss at that moment and my sister goes, "OOHHHHH YOU'RE WATCHING A VIDEO WITH CUSS WORDS!" and she'll run out of the room screaming for my mom.
Ugh.
Sorry for dumping this rant on you--I'm just terribly, terribly bored. Inkpop's being shatty and I need some form of entertainment. Which possibly means continuing random stories of mine. I just reread this story I wrote in sixth grade about this girl named Sara White. It's a Snow White parody, and it's called (wait for it) "Appley Ever After".
Yeah. Like Happily Ever After.
But Appley.
Agh.
DAM IT ALL,
BEAVER
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