Sleepover
Posted by May on Monday, May 03, 2010
It's the month of a-MAY-zing!
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Anyways, I never really planned on blogging about my weekend with the Rodrick Fierze/Anthony but Joyce kepts bugging me on MSN to blog about it so here it goes.
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Within minutes of arriving at the Anthony's house, I knew I was going to be tortured by the Anthony's. I just knew it. Less than 10 minutes after I arrived, Joel came into Joyce's room, looked straight at me, gave me a wink and then without any notice, grabbed me by the ear and dragged me all the way to the toilet and tried to push my head into the toilet bowl.
When I tried to escape from Joel's grasp, he told Joyce to bring his toy snake from his room and they wrapped it around my neck and strangled me. I was left gasping for air while they were both giggling at me with their hands around my neck. Finally, they set me free. Just when I thought it was all over, Joel pushed me unto a sofa and said...
"YOU THINK YOU CRAZY? I SHOW YOU CRAZY".
It was there that I regret coming to their house for a sleepover.
The rest of the night was pretty bad.
They ass-slapped me every opportunity they could get and after 15 minutes, my ass was so sore I just wanted to go home. When I finally got the courage to tell Joel I wanted to go home, he gave me the most intimidating look and said...
"OH, HELL NO! GURL... HOLD MI EARRINGS"
(with a black accent)
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Actually, I'm just kidding!
That wasn't what happened!
Let's just say, it was one of those weekends where you have so much things to say but you just don't know how to say it. No words can describe everything that happened on the sleepover. It was the smallest things that really made it memorable. All you need to know was that it was an a-MAY-zing weekend that has once again gained a place in my heart.
Thank you for an awesome time...
Ms. Gorgeous & Mr. a-MAY-zing!
:)
Anyways, I never really planned on blogging about my weekend with the Rodrick Fierze/Anthony but Joyce kepts bugging me on MSN to blog about it so here it goes.
.
.
.
Within minutes of arriving at the Anthony's house, I knew I was going to be tortured by the Anthony's. I just knew it. Less than 10 minutes after I arrived, Joel came into Joyce's room, looked straight at me, gave me a wink and then without any notice, grabbed me by the ear and dragged me all the way to the toilet and tried to push my head into the toilet bowl.
When I tried to escape from Joel's grasp, he told Joyce to bring his toy snake from his room and they wrapped it around my neck and strangled me. I was left gasping for air while they were both giggling at me with their hands around my neck. Finally, they set me free. Just when I thought it was all over, Joel pushed me unto a sofa and said...
"YOU THINK YOU CRAZY? I SHOW YOU CRAZY".
It was there that I regret coming to their house for a sleepover.
The rest of the night was pretty bad.
They ass-slapped me every opportunity they could get and after 15 minutes, my ass was so sore I just wanted to go home. When I finally got the courage to tell Joel I wanted to go home, he gave me the most intimidating look and said...
"OH, HELL NO! GURL... HOLD MI EARRINGS"
(with a black accent)
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.
.
.
.
.
.
Actually, I'm just kidding!
That wasn't what happened!
Let's just say, it was one of those weekends where you have so much things to say but you just don't know how to say it. No words can describe everything that happened on the sleepover. It was the smallest things that really made it memorable. All you need to know was that it was an a-MAY-zing weekend that has once again gained a place in my heart.
Thank you for an awesome time...

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The Blogger
May! ♥
Eightteenyears old
21st December | Sagittarius
Murdoch University
Perth, Western Australia
You know my name, not my story.Nuff said!
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