Ugh.. not.
I got to spend my afternoon picking up branches and pinecones,
and then raking leaves.
Normally.. not such a bad thing.
But everything I was picking up was some part of a pine tree.
I don't like pine trees.
Every part of them is either sharp and stabby...
or it's sticky with sap. Ew.
Plus... they smell funny.
Especially when they make air fresheners out of them.
Why would you do that? It's such a godawful smell.
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And to add more to godawful smells...
there was a pile of oyster shells where I was stuck raking leaves.
Rotten oyster shells. My mom wanted to save them for her plants.
Well... they stink! Very badly!
I felt sick standing about three feet from them,
they were that bad.
Just... ugh!
So... wow.
My hands hurt now, because I got poked and stabbed
by just about every branch and pinecone I picked up.
Evil pines.
My dad said to think of it like an easter egg hunt.
Yeeeaaah... only easter eggs don't poke holes in your hands when you touch them!
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