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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 11:00 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 11:02 pm
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Funny stories I love to re-read!
Maxia When I was younger, and my brothers still lived at home, my mom would hide jellybeans all over the lower level of our house. Easter morning after church (which I was reluctant to go to, because by dammit, it was Sunday! I wanted sleep from my wild and crazy saturday nights!), we'd have the jellybean hunt. Every year when we think we've found them all, chances were we didn't. But, chances were equally likely that we found jellybeans from previous years. I bet even now, as I type this, there is a jellybean that has been placed in some forsaken corner, forgotten for years, growing ever more stale... (my nephews now do the hunt, so mom has an excuse to hide jellybeans again.) It was usually a sign of neglect of a jellybean when we could form a little pile of of dust next to it by cleaning it. Hanchi-Chan When we were younger, my sister had the brilliant idea of gorging herself silly in the early hours of the morning with easter-bunny chocolately goodness, only to throw up mere hours later, belly-ache and all. Another time, she vowed to keep the chocolate for an entire year before she ate it. So easter eggs and chocolate bunnies sat in the cupboard for an entire year. The next easter she opened them. To her dismay, the chocolate had actually become patchy (it had white patches all over it) and dispite the fact chocolate doesn't go off, it tasted horrible. =D I had the sense to eat at a reasonable pace and within the few weeks after easter. XD
PandaGrr When I was about four, mum got me to sleep in the living room, in a little pop-up tent. I'd been sad, I don't remember why, but I did as I was told and slept in that damn tent. When I woke up, I was surrounded by a ring of chocolate eggs, and when I got out of my little tent, I found an easter egg hunt clue waiting for me! I wasn't sad any more. ^^
cookiesncream93 hmm... My most memorable easter was probably when I was 8. Most easters my dad would take my younger sister and me to the field where the military base held easter egg hunts. Inside the eggs were little tickets that had pize numbers. Well, for the past few years my sister always got lucky and won a HUGE doll. So, that year I switched all our eggs when she wasn't looking. When we openned our eggs it turned out I would've been lucky! :C So, my little sister went home with another HUGE doll.
Nainai Kagoyuchi One time I was suppose to help my aunt/uncle and parents be the "easter bunny" for my cousins. We were planting eggs while they were still searching. IT WAS REALLY CRAZY. We were running into each other and trying to whisper and stuff. My cousins ran into us at one point and we were just like "UH YEAH YOU SHOULD LOOK OVER THERE" because we had these huge bags of eggs we were trying to hide from them so they could find them! xD Almost got found out lol.
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 11:03 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 11:19 pm
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When I was younger, and my brothers still lived at home, my mom would hide jellybeans all over the lower level of our house. Easter morning after church (which I was reluctant to go to, because by dammit, it was Sunday! I wanted sleep from my wild and crazy saturday nights!), we'd have the jellybean hunt. Every year when we think we've found them all, chances were we didn't. But, chances were equally likely that we found jellybeans from previous years. I bet even now, as I type this, there is a jellybean that has been placed in some forsaken corner, forgotten for years, growing ever more stale... (my nephews now do the hunt, so mom has an excuse to hide jellybeans again.)
It was usually a sign of neglect of a jellybean when we could form a little pile of of dust next to it by cleaning it.
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