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We're gonna drown insane! Ahhh... Guess what happened last night? Since I now realize that I can't hear anything you just guessed, I'll go ahead and tell you what really happened. I went shopping with my family yesterday, and my mom and sis went their way, and dad and I went off on our own. We hung out, chatted, did the anti-shopping thing, until we walked by a shoe store. The display they had set out had a bunch of Converse shoes on it, so I stopped and just looked 'em over, not too eager to actually get any. And then I saw a different pair. They're still Converse, but different than most I've seen. I like 'em. Dad suggested I try 'em on, cause he thought they were cool too. And so...there you have how I got my new shoes. However! We met mom and Steph in the mall, and I said, "hey! I got new shoes!" And she took one look down at them and immediately, her head spun around and exploded. At least, it was close to it. She really doesn't like my shoes. And there you have my first real step into teenager-dom. *checks off "Buy an article of clothing that your mom HATES, which makes you like it more" on the list* Only ten billion more annoying things left to do. Oh well. Dad likes 'em! <-Ghost-> Songs: The Scientist-Coldplay Calling All Angels-Train (working on a parody of this one) Wish You Were Here-Incubus Quote: (oh come on) "I'm drownin in footwear!"-Spike |
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