Reading Breaking Dawn by Stephenie Meyers.
Or however you spell her name.
I'm about ready to throw the damn book against a wall.
I'm only half way!
OVER 700 PAGES.
It a ******** marathon.
*Insert scream of frustration*
It's was a good series before all of this!
WHY DEAR GOD WHY.
Do I decide to go down stairs.
Right as I open my door my dad is there to knock on it.
He is frantic and asks where my sister and mom are.
I have no idea, nobody told me there were leaving.
I get my cell phone and follow him down stairs.
I call my sister's cell and her friend picks up and says they are on their way home in my sister's car and that my mom is following them with my dad's car.
My dad had my mom's car and had come home to switch to find the cars gone.
He had a short conversation with my mom on their cells and she said my sister need some help.
My dad was freaking out and yelling at me.
I had no idea what was going on.
Of course that wasn't a good enough answer for him.
Finally my sister comes back with my mom and it turns out it was flat tire.
My sister had also called my dad and was freaking out because she was alone with her friend at a dark parking lot.
My dad was so relieved that she didn't get grounded for letting her friend drive.
Of course that's what he thought happened.
My sister was the one driving but my dad would have killed her because she doesn't have a license yet.
If it were me I would still have been killed.
She's so lucky.
BUT NOW I'M REALLY FRUSTRATED AND HYPER!
*Insert another yell of frustration and sounds of head banging on desk*
I NEED TO KILL SOMETHING.
IF ONLY I STILL HAD GOD OF WAR FOR PS2.
THANK GOD I STILL HAVE BULLY.
I'M GOING TO STUFF NERDS IN LOCKERS AND THROW FIRECRACKERS AT JOCKS.
Or however you spell her name.
I'm about ready to throw the damn book against a wall.
I'm only half way!
OVER 700 PAGES.
It a ******** marathon.
*Insert scream of frustration*
It's was a good series before all of this!
WHY DEAR GOD WHY.
Do I decide to go down stairs.
Right as I open my door my dad is there to knock on it.
He is frantic and asks where my sister and mom are.
I have no idea, nobody told me there were leaving.
I get my cell phone and follow him down stairs.
I call my sister's cell and her friend picks up and says they are on their way home in my sister's car and that my mom is following them with my dad's car.
My dad had my mom's car and had come home to switch to find the cars gone.
He had a short conversation with my mom on their cells and she said my sister need some help.
My dad was freaking out and yelling at me.
I had no idea what was going on.
Of course that wasn't a good enough answer for him.
Finally my sister comes back with my mom and it turns out it was flat tire.
My sister had also called my dad and was freaking out because she was alone with her friend at a dark parking lot.
My dad was so relieved that she didn't get grounded for letting her friend drive.
Of course that's what he thought happened.
My sister was the one driving but my dad would have killed her because she doesn't have a license yet.
If it were me I would still have been killed.
She's so lucky.
BUT NOW I'M REALLY FRUSTRATED AND HYPER!
*Insert another yell of frustration and sounds of head banging on desk*
I NEED TO KILL SOMETHING.
IF ONLY I STILL HAD GOD OF WAR FOR PS2.
THANK GOD I STILL HAVE BULLY.
I'M GOING TO STUFF NERDS IN LOCKERS AND THROW FIRECRACKERS AT JOCKS.
