AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH
so anyway this morning i got awakened by a phone call begging for me to come babysit. and considering im wicked poor cuz i have no job i agreed. well its HELL time 853. not even kidding. the little boys a brat like no other running aorund getting into mishchif breaking things. oh and then theres the little sister whos 2 and way too fat to pick up. then she crappe din her diaper. im not exactly sure how im gonna eb a mom if i almost die everytime i change a poopy diaper. GROSS. well the mess is handled and im ready to pass out form the smell. and now i just dont crae. i hope they dont die cuz im def not watching them anymore considering im online. and the fact i hate them. th e moneys good though 50$ for 2 kids for 3 hours. i wanna go on myspace but i cant figure out the password and kristines working. EVERYONE go to the bomb shelter tonight cuz richs band is playing and hes a hottie. i love him times 3. i think i smell like poopy diaper... ewwwwwwwwwww...... someone save me.