|
Sunday, November 23, 2003 Dad said I could walk to dancing if I was going to be so snotty. That made me laugh, and I wasn't supposed to laugh because I was recieving a serious talking-to regarding my tendendy to be a smart aleck . But I kept thinking," Maybe they'll make me sell match sticks on the street and I'll have to sleep on the ground on a pile of straw and deliver them breakfast in bed and, oh, I do hope I get home becore I get turned into a freaking pumpkin." Honestly. Hailey spazzed at 6:24:00 p.m. ***
Comments:
Post a Comment
|