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[sarcasm]I've had lots of fun today[/sarcasm]
Yeah, I woke up at 12:00 p.m. this morning, the phone had been ringing over and over. My stepdad kept calling. Finally when i had enough strength to get out of bed and pick up the phone, I hear my stepdad say,
"Gemma? Why didn't you answer the-"
"CRASH!!!!"
"What the hell was that?"
I ran to the stairs and saw my stupid dog, Clara hiding under the table in the lounge. I practically screamed. My mom's whole collection of glass figurines...wait let me try that again. The shelf that had all of my mother's glass figurines, was hanging by one nail, and my cat, Dominique, who thinks she's still a kitten and only weighs six and a half ounces, was standing on the shelf above it. I even dropped the phone, nearly sprained my ankle again, jumping over the dog gate that keeps Clara from going upstairs, and quickly grabbed Dominique from the other shelf before it fell. Aren't I brave?
Anyways, my stepdad was screaming his cold out on the phone, which I could hear from the lounge. I didn't even realize I had dropped it untill then. When I picked it up he asked me what happened. So it went like this:
"I overslept and woke up to your annoying phone call only to hear Clara barking through the ring. So before I went to go see what was the matter, I picked up the phone to see what you wanted, then I hear this huge crash coming from the lounge downstairs and Dominique jumped up on the shelf, knocking all of mom's glass thingy's off and scratching the wall...yeah...yeah they broke Jake..I know....I'll help pay for them..yeah okay, yes but I was tired! I kept waking up due to Clara outside with that damn..sorry...dang squishy toy...you know...yeah the one that squeaks. Yeah well somehow I got the room right next to the backyard window! I know....Jake it's not my fault! I WILL CLEAN IT UP JUST LET ME EXPLAIN!"
Then he hung up with these words.
"We are at Kitri's soccer game, she has three more today and we're coming home later to pick up lunch. If you weren't so irrisponsible this would've never happened."
Can you beleive that? Sometimes I think he needs to get those damn allergy colds more often. Yeah well that was just what happened this morning, or afternoon, since it was 12 or something. Boy I bet you couldn't even imagine what happened after that. I let Clara outside and let Dominique down from my arms. So I then I went to clean up the mess and THEN I got yelled at for throwing it away! My mom was so pissed at me. Of course I argued with her and got into even more trouble, so I had to babysit my neighbor's cousin for punishment. I swear that kid's a clone of Satan's son. He wanted to play baseball when it was only like...what 27 degrees outside. So I went out there, froze my butt off and ended up dropping a metal bat on my toe, not that I could feel my toes, but after they became un-numb it was about the size of a golfball.
My sister Kitri came home with a cold from playing soccer in shorts (I never understood why they wouldn't let them wear sweatpants.) and now I think I've caught it because everytime I try and yawn, I have to cough. Kitri's stupid. My mom even asked her if she wanted to skip the games but she was all:
"No!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Yeah, she's obsessed with sports. She plays soccer, softball, basketball, volleyball, and tennis! The only sport I play(if it's even counted a sport):
horseback riding
I have a horse too. But he's all the way in France. His name is Bjorn. I really miss him too. I only saw him during the beginning of summer when I went back up there to visit my best friend Lini and stay at my sister's house for a few weeks. We couldn't bring him home because Jake wouln't pay for him to be sent to America over a boat. I really really sometimes hate Jake. I think my mom was on drugs when she married him. My real dad died from cancer. But I don't really wanna get into that whole story.
This is the longest thing I've written in my journal so far. Hopefully nothing this bad ever happens like this again, my fingers are really hurting. Anyways I think my friend sort of brought it on when I read his gaia journal. His was real long too. I commented on it and I guess it made me wanna go type a whole chapter out of my life.[/sarcasm]
 ~Rouge_the_Bat~ · Mon Oct 18, 2004 @ 03:00am · 0 Comments |
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