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Ok so normally I'm an A day kind of person, but today was kind of crappy. (even though it was an A day)"why", you may ask. No reason, just was.
Anyway, so my mom picked me up after school, took me to mcDonalds and bought me some fries and a coke(If I ever see another mcDonalds in my life, it'll be too soon. It seems like I eat it every day! bleh.), and then took me home so I could watch my two-year-old brother, Ryan, while she went to go show some houses to some of her clients. Later on, I decided to take Ryan to the park so he could get his mind off of destroying the house, and so he could also spend his time doing something more productive than killing his brain cells by watching retarded cartoons. Upon our arrival at the park, an old mexican nanny called Ryan and I over to the picnic table that she was sitting at, and invited Ryan to play with this other two-year-old kid, William. She was actually a pretty nice lady. (So apparently she's the kids nanny and takes him to the park everyday.)
After that, we came home and, of course, killed more brain cells by watching some kickass cartoons! (I wonder if television can actually kill brain cells. hmm.) Actually, I didn't really watch them, Ryan did. I went outside and jumped on our trampoline, because I'm cool like that!
Soooooooooooo...my mom came home..blah blah blah..and now I'm typing this longass entry!
THE END!
That was fun! No, I'm being serious. It was fun OKAY?! (That was me talking to myself, not you..or you..no not you...YOU..haha I don't know. I'm tired.) Ok so anyone who actually reads this has just earned 5000 cool points from yours truly.
Anyway, so my mom picked me up after school, took me to mcDonalds and bought me some fries and a coke(If I ever see another mcDonalds in my life, it'll be too soon. It seems like I eat it every day! bleh.), and then took me home so I could watch my two-year-old brother, Ryan, while she went to go show some houses to some of her clients. Later on, I decided to take Ryan to the park so he could get his mind off of destroying the house, and so he could also spend his time doing something more productive than killing his brain cells by watching retarded cartoons. Upon our arrival at the park, an old mexican nanny called Ryan and I over to the picnic table that she was sitting at, and invited Ryan to play with this other two-year-old kid, William. She was actually a pretty nice lady. (So apparently she's the kids nanny and takes him to the park everyday.)
After that, we came home and, of course, killed more brain cells by watching some kickass cartoons! (I wonder if television can actually kill brain cells. hmm.) Actually, I didn't really watch them, Ryan did. I went outside and jumped on our trampoline, because I'm cool like that!
Soooooooooooo...my mom came home..blah blah blah..and now I'm typing this longass entry!
THE END!
That was fun! No, I'm being serious. It was fun OKAY?! (That was me talking to myself, not you..or you..no not you...YOU..haha I don't know. I'm tired.) Ok so anyone who actually reads this has just earned 5000 cool points from yours truly.