dang flabbit. i hate homework. like really i dont mind school but its just homework that really gets me. first off i just dont want to do it. second, i have 3 younger siblings so the house can be very noisy and times and i can be very testy. and third, ugh. its homework lol. come on people. and of course, my dogs can be distracting as well. so i got everything settled at my dining room table and was getting started on my homework when my puppy comes right next to me and barfs. cant you feel the love?!?! so i freak out and squeal as my stomach gets a little sqeamish and i call my mom and tell her. and she tells me i have to clean some of it up and she'll do the rest when she gets home....i wanted to bend over and puke, myself, when she said that. so i call up for my sister to come down and help me do this ohorrendous task. we get all of our gear on (rubber gloves, goggles and attempted to try to clip our noses-FAIL) and we head over to the dining room.....i go for it and get like 50 paper towels so i wont have to feel it and i pick it up throw it in the trash can and run for the sink. i washed my hands for a while 5 minutes straight i think.
so thats my adventure for the day
ok here it comes...ive been waiting for this moment:
well, life is like a box of chocolates. you never know what you're going to get.
YES. got to put my blog title into action. i hope that the name of the blog makes sense now to everyone. i thought it was pretty clever, if i do say so myself :]
au revoir
Elizabeth
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment