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You know the thing I hate about living in a big house?
It's that, whenever you're alone, and paranoid enough to hear noises and think that it's an axe murderer or rapist, no matter how many times you walk around the house with a pair of scissors and a waterbottle in case you need to throw water at the perpetrator and distract them, they could always be using the other staircase to avoid you.
Enough said.
Anyhoo, today I had a babysitting job with three kids, and won instant respect from them because I knew all of the Disney songs on their CD. They were quizzing me on which one was from which movie, and I guessed them all correctly. ^_^
And another thing: Tomorrow, I'm going back to gymnastics! =DDD Yay!
It's that, whenever you're alone, and paranoid enough to hear noises and think that it's an axe murderer or rapist, no matter how many times you walk around the house with a pair of scissors and a waterbottle in case you need to throw water at the perpetrator and distract them, they could always be using the other staircase to avoid you.
Enough said.
Anyhoo, today I had a babysitting job with three kids, and won instant respect from them because I knew all of the Disney songs on their CD. They were quizzing me on which one was from which movie, and I guessed them all correctly. ^_^
And another thing: Tomorrow, I'm going back to gymnastics! =DDD Yay!
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*winces* Doesn't sound like your writing camp's been very fun...