I decided Im going to start posting a story on here so that'll be in blue or red or whatever color I pick and my regular entries will be in black.
"What the hell am I supposed to do?" I screamed, my face red with fury. "Oh I don't know, read a book? Maybe get some of your homework done? I'd be impressed if you cleaned your room." Joan smirked looking around my sty. It's not like I trash the rest of the house so why can't I have a room devoted to my creativity? She had grounded me...again. This time because I got in an almost fight with some stupid chick who needed to be put in her place. "Can't you ground me afterbattle of the bands? You already told me I could go?" "Darling you can't get priveledges if you don't earn them? Letting you go would be rewarding you for your negative behavior." "Quit reading all that new-age parenting crap." I ran my nail bitten hands through my shredded brown hair. at least I can still play my guitar I thought as she got up to leave after picking up some laundry "oh...and no guitar for a week." "Im killing her." I whispered to the door and flung myself onto my bed.
okay...so it isnt my best work but what can I say? I'll make it better I promise.
the_coolest_loser_ever · Sat May 07, 2005 @ 03:30am · 0 Comments |