she's the one that started it!!! *points madly at zea*

WHAT you mean my ever change color of cakey goodness has two people to look out for!!!!

*runs away*

you really should watch out for zea. she's a crazy one. ate my face once.

*runs like a mad man and hops onto the nearest space ship and gets out of there*

*scratches head* since when did we have spaceships? *jumps into another one and chases after*

*goes into hyperspace and crashes into a black hole*

*veers away from the black hole* actually, I'll just leave you to that.

*POOF appears back on earth white with flaming hair*

w00t i am back to normal

*does a jig*

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i should head to bed now. have a class in the morning. see you tomorrow. *waves with his normal WHITE hand*

that's SO not fair! night.

So, my parents woke me up this morning at five o'clock.

Why? No, not for school. Not for work either.

They woke me up so I could shovel the foot of snow on our porch, sidewalk, and dig out the cars while my mother slept in and my father took his shower, got breakfast, and sat down to read and play "Zoo World" on FaceBook before he heads off to work.

Gee. How kind of them. =angry fist shake=

Also...

@Kat: Sorry about last night/this morning, I don't think either of us even realized you were still there. >.< Honestly, if we ever start in like that again and you're still hanging around, feel free to interject or start another conversation or add your own opinion or whatnot. I didn't mean to cut you off entirely. >.< When I logged on this morning and saw your comment, I felt awful. :( Please, don't let us get carried away and trample over whatever you might view as a potentially safe conversation. :)

ew, five?! I don't I could be gotten up at that time. I've many a night this year stayed up till then. I think my 9:30 class is pure torture. i wonder how I used to do guard competitions where once we were at school at 3 in the morning till 1am the next. *shudders* I've become such a wimp when it comes to morning.

shoveling snow? that doesn't seem fair.

don't feel bad. I wasn't really interested in talking at the time. I was just hanging around and reading the conversation. I don't really mind.

*jumps and looks around for the poker* hey, who did that?!

oh, I see that. darn coat rack!

*nod nod* wait, I don't have a coat!

....I'm not wearing a scarf though...and it must be blind if it though anything I'm wearing is a coat.

eep!!! does it really?!!!

alright, Its getting late for me to have not eaten any food today, so I think I will get me some lunch

Wheeeee... shoveled a foot of snow again, went out to get my allergy shots, had lunch for the most part with my little sister at a local Irish Pub with my older brother and Mum at another table chit-chatting, came home, shoveled the new foot of snow that had piled up, also cleared off the car, which was buried under three feet of snow or so (took my brother's car to lunch/the doctor's), and am now up on my bed, hiding from the impending doom of doing the dishes and trash and recycling, and then baking my family a cake. Because they want a cake and are too lazy to make it themselves, and they'll snarl at me if I don't bake the cake.

Suckiest snow day ever. >.<

Also, I almost ate a whole bay leaf from the shrimp and crab bisque I had with my lunch, which could have cut up my esophagus, and when we explained the danger of whole bay leaves to the waitress, she sniped at us and then stormed off. >.< Why is it that polite teenagers never get the respect they deserve?

what's up?

hello maiden and kelken. how are you two?