Grounded
I'm grounded somehow...apparently sleeping in and not cleaning your room before you go to Diving practice is a groundable offense. Who knew? Well, that takes care of my "Stop playing San Andreas" on the to-do list, as my Mom disabled the PS2.
I wonder how many people actually read this? Maybe I'm just talking to space. HELLO...HELLO OUT THERE! POST A COMMENT OR SOMETHING!
Like broadcasting to a far away planet. There's never a response.
Ah, well. Life goes on. And there's always peanut butter.
I wonder how many people actually read this? Maybe I'm just talking to space. HELLO...HELLO OUT THERE! POST A COMMENT OR SOMETHING!
Like broadcasting to a far away planet. There's never a response.
Ah, well. Life goes on. And there's always peanut butter.
2 Comments:
Are you still grounded? You haven't posted in ages!
Yes. Still grounded. I wasn't going to continue until someone posted a comment. I thank you.
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