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Lily , The #1 Fangirl
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Jul 25, 2014 12:31PM

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MY HEAD HURTS FROM CROWD SURFERS.
and no one cares, especially Carollama. She cares more about how much fun the crowd surfers had then the level of pain my head is in.
and no one cares, especially Carollama. She cares more about how much fun the crowd surfers had then the level of pain my head is in.
I've been to 221B Baker Street and got a t-shirt (which I wore yesterday). I also started wearing my cloak to school on 2/21/13 aka Sherlock Holmes Day.
Thanks! I was so mad about how expensive the hats were (I have a weird love of hats).
I always NEED hats, but I have very strict hat policies and a large head. Therefore, hat-buying never really works out :(
I struggle to walk by a hat and not put it on my head.
I want to role play but people are off doing things, and when I try to rant my feelings to my family, they all tell me to shut up because I am annoying. (Maybe not in those exact words, but... I read in between the lines.)
Furniture in my room is being painted and I have been all but banned from stepping in it. So, tonight, I get to sleep in my brother's bunk bed! Whoop-freaking-ee.
For the slightly confuzzled:
-my dad has been building me a loft bed over the past few weeks
-my mom has a good painter friend
-my original bed is the bottom bunk of a bunk bed. the top part resided in my brother's room
-my dad finished the bed a few days ago, so my mom and her painter friend went to Home Depot today and got paints and shtuff for the bed and started painting it, forbidding me from entering the room till the job was done
-my original bed was moved into my brother's room and made back into a bunk bed.
-they didn't finish painting today (and to fit through my door, a few parts of the loft bed had to be removed, so my dad has to assemble that) so now i have to sleep in my brother's room
For the slightly confuzzled:
-my dad has been building me a loft bed over the past few weeks
-my mom has a good painter friend
-my original bed is the bottom bunk of a bunk bed. the top part resided in my brother's room
-my dad finished the bed a few days ago, so my mom and her painter friend went to Home Depot today and got paints and shtuff for the bed and started painting it, forbidding me from entering the room till the job was done
-my original bed was moved into my brother's room and made back into a bunk bed.
-they didn't finish painting today (and to fit through my door, a few parts of the loft bed had to be removed, so my dad has to assemble that) so now i have to sleep in my brother's room


