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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 12:53 pm
It was Thursday morning and I woke up with the feeling that something bad was going to happen. I ignored it though and carried out my planned down schedule. First, I made a trip to my orthadontist then to a good time to shop with one of my friends. After a calm morning passes by, I come home at about 1pm and I head straight to my computer, like I always do. Then about 30 minutes later my younger sister comes in from school screaming and pissed off at nothing, at least from what I could tell at the time. She passes by my room and sees that I'm wearing her shorts and yells at me for that. I didn't say anything because well, one I've worn those shorts several times with and without her permission and two because even if i had said anything she would just continue yelling up a storm. Anyways, she goes back to her room and about a minute later she starts yelling, "Oh, is that how you really feel!? IS THAT HOW YOU REALLY FEEL!?" and she comes back to my room and holds up these shoes that are half way burnt. I knew immediatly that she was accusing me as if I had done that right that second. Now, let's sit back and think about this. Shoes are made of rubber and take forever burn. Plus, I had been out all morning. So, I looked at the shoes and then to her face, I told her as calmly as I could at the moment (I'm known to panic and stutter at times like these) exactly what I did today. I even showed her the bag of clothes that I bought that day. Now here's where it gets interesting. My sister takes a step back and I stand up in hopes to escape all the yelling and accussing. Instead, I get a punch on the eye and then BAM. I went all out like a nerd on revenge. I kicked her in the stomach, pulled her hair and foced her down to the floor. I told her, "Is this how big you are!?" (my sister is one of those kids with a "gangster"/"mob" personalities") and I spit on her face. Seriously... I was nerd on revenge.. She said in a quieter voice to let go and stop. So, I did and my sister slams her door. At this point, I was in a kicking mood and I kicked her door just hard enough to make an imprint of my foot, a very huge imprint of my foot at that. >>;


Yeah, I owe my mom for making that hole. heh.. heh..
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 12:11 am
Holy $%*&!1 D: That's tight! xD
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 2:49 pm
My sister has that same kind of attitude. But the thing is, she's smart. She kicked a hole in my door, too, but it wasn't big enough for me to care, right? So now I have to have my door replaced, hence removing all my stickers and my caution tape. So I'm pissed. Of course it was all my fault that my door was locked. Blah blah blah, I hit her and all, but only because she made a fool of me infront of my boyfriend and told him all my secrets and stuff.
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Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2007 3:18 pm
some people just beg themselves to be beat up >_<
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Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2007 11:32 pm
I know! And then they get pissed when you give too much of what they asked for!! rolleyes Just being polite. Spreading the tough love.
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 8:16 am
exactly.. kids these days, you know?
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 8:29 am
I'm a 'kids these days' too, but not that kind!! More the kind that works out, eats, and philosiphizes... or however you say that. lol So anyways.... DESTROY THEM LIKE THE VERMIN THEY ARE!!
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 8:47 am
YES. Violence is the answer. 3nodding
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 10:55 am
VIOLENCE!! Let's start an army, and we will destroy all the punk-@$$ vermins who piss us off so badly!!
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