Wow. :shock:

What a spaced out family.

Wasn't she suppossed to go 10 minutes?

...She's probably late...
...Wait...No.
She's picking up her nephew.

Who's picking up who?

My sister picked up my other sister's son.
Then she picked me up.

So we went to a Japanese restaurant and I pulled out my cell phone to see what time it is.
My sister saw me doing this and took the phone from me.
Then she saw my recent calls.
She saw a boy's name and then she asked who he was and if I had a boyfriend.
>_<

So annoying.

Wow. That is very interesting.

Oh hey.
xD
How's life?

Good. Except that I just had a fight with my mom not even five minutes ago.

Aww.
I'm sorry to hear that.

It's okay. We're just giving each other the silent treatment right now.

That's what I do to my grandparents when I'm mad.

I'm working on a Young Author's Fair project.
That means I have to make a story.
It's due tomorrow. >_<
She told us that we had to write a book on Wednesday.
>_<
Evil English teacher.

What is the project about? I get the Young Author's Fair, but what is it?

How long does this book have to be, exactly?

I don't really know how long it has to be but it has to be...I imagine it would be at lease 3 pages.

You mean what is my story about?

In general, what is the Younge Authors Fair about? Do you research someone, or is it about you? What is it?

Oooh.
You just have to write a story.
About anything.

Ah. What are you going to write about?

I have no idea. >_<

Need some help with ideas? I'll need to ask you a million questions to come up something.

I was thinking about writing a story about a girl who lives with her mother and grandmother. Then her mother gets pnemonia and she watches her mother slowly die.

...You can die from that, can't you? xD

Yes, you can die from it. Ask Guitar Hero. He had it a little while back.

Thanks.
I had it once too..
But I was 8 years old when that happened so I don't remember. >_<

Aw. That is sad.

I used to have fevers at least 5 times a year.
I had tonsillitis.
It was awful.
There was a time where my temperature reached 106 and my eyes were rolling back in my head...I was about four years old.

Ick. I'm sorry. That doesn't sound like an easy thing to go through.

Ugh.
I feel bad for my grandparents.
They were the ones who had to do everything to lower my fever and rush me to the emergency room.

Well, that was kind of them. You're their grandaughter, of course they'd take you to the hospital.