yesterday i did something wonderful. i think i shall do it again. (i'm so bored i'm using words that are older than my family) My mother was taking a telemarketer's call, and as soon as she was about to hang up i yelled at the top of my lungs 'NO DON'T HURT ME'. Then I laughed until I cried. I honestly don't have much to say right now, because my life has been so normal for a while that I think that my family has been replaced by extraterrestrial clones from outer space.
I am starting another book (i know... i know) about a girl who moves to LA and does all the crazy things I've dreamed of doing. What do I mean by that?
*when she moves she puts a vibrating toy in the moving box and whispers to it "got enough air in there?" when she knows people are looking.
*She answers the telemarketers with different lies every time
*every time she rides the elevators she presses every button before anyone else gets on
Okay, now that i've run out of stupid things to say, I think i'm gonna go be bored some more.
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