There. I'm done.
NAW!
Also, yesterday my step sister picked me up for a surprise birthday present for my step dad. A little thing about me, I don't know my real dad. He left when I was 3 and my mom married my step dad and basically I think of him as my real dad and he thinks of me and my twin brother as his real kids. Well him and my mom are seperated and he lives on the island. Victoria or something, anyways his birthday is June 9 and he wouldn't be out for it but this weekend he was on the mainland and we went to his friends house and I haven't seen them since I was 7. I'm 15.
Well when we arrived I was with my step sister, her boyfriend, and my nephew/cousin (he's my step brother's son and my cousins son).
Anyways there were my dad's friends, the ones who owned the house and another guy and his daughter, and his granddaughter. Anyways the guy -the one who didn't own the house- he was talking to me and telling me stories of when I was a kid. He said he was at my house one day with my dad and my brother was waving to him while we were on our way to school and my brother tripped over a speed-bumb and I was laughing my head off.
I did the akward laugh thing like "Heh" and I just smiled akwardly. I mean I DON'T REMEMBER WHEN I WAS 6 YEARS OLD...
And than the guy and the girl who owned the house they were like you are so big! I remember you when you were this tall! And the guy holds his hand to his hips. I was like "heh, really?"
Yeah.. the day was pretty akward.
We had a barbecue diner and I wasn't feeling good 'cause I've been sick for a week now and the girl she made cake.. I hate icing. I can't stand it. It's gross and I'm sick of it.
While her cake is plastered with icing. At first it was good than by the time I was done licking the icing off of my cake I was legit about to hurl. The cake wasn't all that bad but it was moist and chewy-ish and in the middle, you know how people add icing or something like that in the middle to keep the cake layers together? You know that creamy yellow-whiteish icing they put in the middle?
I find it gross.
Which was worse is her icing was like jelly! It would wiggle and giggle and it wasn't creamy at all. I almost hurled again, trying to force it down. Bleh. Yeah... I have a weak stomach when it comes to creamy, jello stuff.
Since it was like jell-o I guess that's why I didn't like it. I hate Jell-o. The way it feels when your eating it and how it's.... BLEH!
Anyways.
That is my Saturday. HOPE YOU ENJOYED!
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