Friday, July 29, 2011
Why me? out of the whole world!
"Boom!" was what I heard when I woke up from my dream. I got up and went to check what it was and found John trying to make a bomb. I guess he heard my footsteps because he said " go back to bed Marissa, this is none of your business." I was about to yell "None of my business, your making a bomb in our own home." but I didn't question him and went back to bed. Monday mornings were the worst because I had to get up and go to work. I worked as a President of the Dillard's store. John got to sleep because he worked the afternoon shifts at some guarding company. i never asked what he did because that was his business and I could careless what he did but as long as he brought money home. So i got ready and headed out only to get stopped in traffic. I knew I was going to be late so I called in and told thmy secretary that I was going to be late. I didn't get in until 9:00. Just as I sat down I got a call from the CIA agency. They wanted to know if I knew what my husband did and I told them that he works for some guard company. They were not very convinced so I ask "What does this have to do with my husband?" and they said we will explain everything to you but you must first come to the CIA agency.
Wednesday, July 27, 2011
What's wrong with my blog name?
I don't get it! I love my blog name but my parent's keep making fun of it. Doesn't everybody want a chance to rule the world and change some of the things that need to be changed. I want to rule the world and have fun doing it. I don't want people to suffer through poverty, hunger, violence, and diseases. I want people to understand one another.
Friends or are they really?
I love it when you think you know a person but find out you actually don't. I had a friend in 7th grade that i always hung out with. We would spend the night at each others houses and then one day she turned. She started lying and acting like she was better than everybody else. Then found out that she was spreading lies about me in 8th grade. We started to grow apart and then we never spoke. What hurt the most was that i thought we were friends but I guess not because now we don't even like each other now.
Monday, July 25, 2011
Sisters
Sisters will always be there. No matter how bad ya'll fight, you will never leave. You will be there and love each other and wish that ya'll talked more. You will never get rid of each other.
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