the things i put up with.
Daddy: I’ve talked to our designer, we can put the piano in your room like how you’ve always wanted.
Me: GAH. i don’t want already. nuuuuuuu. (flustered) I CANT have the piano in my peuny room becausee.. becauseeee. :O
Daddy: because what? (gives me a “you indecisive creature” face)
Me: I’m saving up for my own decks to put in my room :D (half sheepish-half ecstatic)
Daddy: what decks?
Me: you knowwwwww…. decks. (Teehee face)
Daddy: (shakes head and walks away)
damn. damn. damn.
My new room (according to daddy) is SOUNDPROOF. i don’t fully believe him as of now, but screw that. CAN YOU IMAGINE.
SPINNING ALL DAY LONG IN MY FUCKING ROOM.
the parties. the sleepovers. argh.
im in love! shrieks.
damn my life. no wonder i can’t seem to fall asleep night after night.
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