I'm at my Best Friends house at the moment... She's reading me all the cards she's ever gotten... All almost 13 years of her life... (She turns 13 on May 20) Very boring... Now she's talking about starting to collect postcards... POSTCARDS!!!!
I'm really bored... Oh well, at least supper's in 3 hours... (hear that mom and dad? I'm eating here!) Now she's trying to get a folder out of a desk she hasn't cleaned in years... I can't see the floor of her room... she's grunting now... Oh her beds actually made today...**Shocked**
AND SHE SURVIVES!!!! After flying backwards six feet, with a desk drawer soaring after her she finally got the folder out... after 5 min... And now she's putting some music on... One Girl Revolution...
And she goes go flying into the closet... I'm hearing screams of agony... apparently she's cleaning... she reappears with clothes in hand asking "How long have these been here? I've been looking for them fpr four months!" she dives back in, this time reappearing with a plastic rod she calls a sword... she has no idea I'm blogging on her happenings... Shhhh!
Clothes are flying out by the handfuls followed by a scream and then "I was looking for this... Hey I found my Yearbook!! I'm looking for a picture of you..." She's distracted, oh well, another project half done....
She now has a cardboard rod she's calling an even better sword... she's throwing away her gum... (I shouldn't go into that much detail) She hasn't even thown anything away yet... other than her gum, of course...
Now it's me screaming in agony as she thows a pillow at me after finding out I've been posting all this... quick I need to po--
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