Well it turns out my mom and dads house isn't burned down, and my brother's friend is over at the house. I know you would think that 17 year old and and 18 year old would be capable of burning down a whole house in like 5 minutes, but no they were just throwning apples and other fruit out the window, and my brother said that one of them hit some old dude that was walking and they hid somewhere. Thank-lord it wasn't the dude that lives next door or my brother would have the police at the door and my mum and dad would have to come home. Ohh I only wish that were true and he would get in trouble and I would be all like "Ha ha thats what you get for being so stupid and all that other stuff" but then my mom would be all like " Emily-ann stop it and don't laugh at your brothers low self-esteam" and I would be all like "but I like to laugh at other misfourten and next time maybe you won't let Alex stay home alone for like 2 or 3 days. 4 hours would be okay but 7 Hours max" and I would walk away feeling like I had just saved a life. Well anyway I'm getting alittle carried away with this story but my life is just so boring I could go on and on and on and on about stuff that goes on in my life. All my friends say my life is so not boring, they don't even know half the stuff that goes on in my life. Except for one girl that is. You could say she's sorta like my second Journal and well she knows all my deepest inner most secrets and stuff like that, and the best part about it is that I have the power to not erase memmeris but she has never told a single secret that I have told her. I wish more people were like that, but then again that would suck huge...I think...Well anyway my gosh I'm writing like sooo much, I really should stop. Your probubly going "When will this stupid girl stop writing" well I can tell you when I'm going to stop writing. Right. About. Here.
 DOMO HOTTER THEN MOST · Sun Mar 15, 2009 @ 02:18am · 0 Comments |
