Ahaha. But my mom lives in Maine, and so does my dad. I feel lucky though, because I have an open schedule in the summer so I'm free to piss off anyone and I pay little consiquence.
I know. I have one of those things where it extends the number of outlets (idk what it's called) and I have to reach down and click it off! It's a pain!
Hey, I'm sorry for not commenting back sooner. Some freaky thing happened to my mouse. The ball just came completely out! I wasn't able to be on here alll day! Torture!
thats so funny! I usually walk out then scare my friend after to let them know that there pardonned. but with this one kid, I avoid him for a couple of weeks, then start talking to him again
My friend adores volloeyball...Shes been cursed with jersey number 7 for 2 years. its freaky...One of my friends makes these huge sleepovers, but theres always a smalll group of kids that have a row or something