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Do you believe it was ironic that a firefighter died at a baseball stadium? I'm so bored<< tell me if this even makes sense>>
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This is all about me... Depends on whether you wanna read bout me... Not many people do! >:/
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As you may know I baby sit. No I don't sit on babies... I wish that's what it meant... But I baby sit every summer for money. Right now (at this very moment) I'm baby sitting my cuz and my two sisters (I still think my mom should regret having the third) In my general opinion NEVER BABYSIT. Ive been worn out for the last week because I cant get the kids to sit still and be good little kids. My cuz is ok but the others are just plain stoopid and never listen!!!! Grrrrr... I still <3 them though!! Who couldnt love a six year old who has taken down a full grown man before! I know I love her!!
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If you have read blogs from the past you may have learned that I live in a really small town. 700 people, about and it can get boring if you don't have friends. Another thing is that if you start a rumor, it gets around pretty fast, so don't start rumors! :D Summer gets really boring, though at times you have no choice but to run into your friends. SO... Even if you get really bored like your truly, you see people that you know at least once a month :) You can think of that as an upside!!
Well I was walked to the bathroom by Alex's sister (our families came together) and as we entered the area, Olivia said 'hear you go' and pointed to the girls bathroom. Then (unexpectedly) Emilia busted into the MEN'S bathroom. We all started laughing and she said 'Wha-' and I cut her off by saying clumsily 'Your in the boys bathroom' She sweared, like she usually would in a situation like that and ran into the girls room. I walked in after and she explained what the boy peeing looked like. I could help it I just kept laughing. It was like LMBO (laugh my butt off; for the tards that don't know) ![]() |
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OK this is short. On Monday my group (who consists of Matt, Josh, JT, and Miki; +Me) have to do this trial for this dude TJ in the book Roll Of Thunder, Hear My Cry. (on other blog) There are many 'blacks' in this book and Miki (who has very fair skin) was trying to get into character. She kept going around the room saying, "I'm Black!" Now she decided to come over and ask me "Am I black?" I answered sarcastically, "You sure are!" And Cat who was sitting next to me busted into a horribly loud laugh. I couldn't help but laugh to.
OK, today I've decide to post Four different things on separate posts. The first is 'My Class'. For starters, I'm gonna tell you about my seventh grade (as you may know there is only ten... actually nine... of them due to our very small school). There are three girls, used to be four, and six boys. Josh and Alex, believe it or not are cousins. There both wacky and are part of what me and my friend Miki call the Four Musketeers. Well, Miki is my best friend (well the whole class is kinda equal but...) She is crazy and me and her have an inside joke. NORMAN! Then there is Cat. Shes cool and actually we had a food fight during snack, only cause I asked for 5 cheese its and she gave me 6. I got so pissed that I crushed the sixth one in her lap. Anyway, then there's JT. He's cool, mostly calm and collected. Then Devon and Matt. The two love hunting. That's all they talk about and Matt is a true Republican. Man he always has something political to say. Right now, Devon is crippled. He had some fat guy fall on him and he tore his MCL (I think?). Tyler's the bully. There's usually one bully and that's him. Then me stoopid and funny chick who apparently is not to be trusted with a scissors. Oh yes and the pic was me being bored a few months ago! Aren't I pritty!!
OK so my family went out to this Connecticut state park to fish. The whole time I fished I got the line stuck on the rocks. Then finally I got a fish... When my dad picked it up the poor thing had a heart attack and was completely spastic. We let it go, though it turn up side down. I was kinda sad, so I mumbled 'Everthing I touch I kill...' My dad decide to throw the line out to get it again so we wouldn't be polluting the water with dead fish. When his line touched it, it swam down. Five min later; the stoopid thing came back up again! My dad did the same thing by throwing his line out and touching it, then it swam down, and didn't come back up. One of the teachers at my school asked when I said I killed a fish, 'Was It a cat fish' Get it, cats have nine lives... no one... OK anyway... I thought it was funny to say I killed a fish, it came back to life, killed it and then it swam away unharmed (not really unharmed; it could have been)...