| do u want to hear a sad story?... ok, i shall tell you.. first we must travel back a couple months to that fateful day in ragen's kitchen... so there we were, a bunch of my super friends, standing around eating some cake... and being the retarded people we are, a cool-wip fight some how got started... caitin has a dollop (thats a fun word, it always makes me think of mashed potatos thou) of cooll-wip on the edge of a butter knife, and somehow manages to shove it up my nose and give me a nose bleed, and ever since, my life hasnt been quite the same... now i tend to get a nose bleed at least once a week... like in english the other day with the psycho sub who wouldnt let me go to the bathroom, in photography, during our bio music video when kelli "punched" me in the face, in the car with danica and nadia, at the dinner table at my friennds house, in the middle of the night at caitlins sleep over, on the tennis courts at green lane, and likee a million and one times at home... it isnt much fun, but hey thats life... moral of the story: (and yes there is a moral, all stories have morals, if they didnt there would be no point in telling them, so even if there is no "real" moral, u just make one up, then it becomes a tell-worthy story) dont play with knives! (caitlin, dont feel bad, i forgive u and i still love u!!!) |
