Nov 11, 2003 18:21
I realized I am very immature when it comes to grown-up things. I'm gonna call it the baby sister syndrome. Its getting outta-hand and its going to stop. Whitney came up today and we attempted to go to the beach, but unfortionatly the wind blew her into the sand and I came up with this song (ok- not really, this duo named Sandy and Jeanie Forever did).
On top of spagetti, all covered in sand.
I lost my poor sweetheart, she fell in the sand.
I called the poliece man, he couldn't understand.
I tried the firestation, they had to much work.
So I got her out, out of the sand.
Everyone was proud... just of her. :(