Well I was singing in my room falling asleep when my sister came in and sat on my feet. I couldn't move, and she was crushing my legs, so I told her to get off and she said no. I couldn't get to her to kill her, so I used my next best weapon.
A high-pitched, loud squealscream that my mom amd sister hate.
Thus my sister jumped up and made to shut the door, flinching all the while. Like she couldn't figure out what to do.
Then she ran out and left me in peace.
But now my voice is a little scratchy.
I had to help out at my uncle's shop this afternoon. He went to go pick up Stella from the vet. She got fixed. Now she has a cone on her head and pain meds in her food. :'3 Poor baby.
I'm tired now.
-Goes to sleep.-
 bittersweet93 · Tue Mar 25, 2008 @ 02:45am · 1 Comments |
