Friday
I took Hopper for a really long walk, and we played with some kids at the playground. I also spent time with my cute, itty bitty cousin, Got licked by mom, talked to C.J., Zack, and Ally.
Saturday
Had a very interesting conversation with C.J. who got 'encouraged' by fruit and tried to make me give him a smooch through the phone. Oh, earlier I went to this movie shooting thingy with a friend where we were extra's. We pretty much goofed off, lol, and threw skittles at the casting crew. I went to the park with Hopper, again, my cousin and his dog, Blaze and our friend Taylor and his dog Mickie. We played catch and stuff.
Sunday
So there was this BBQ at my house for the Memorial Day Weekend, and of course there was family invited (way too much family for my nerves to consider). A couple of events took place that resulted in me being grounded. So it goes....
Event # 1
Not so funny Aunt: "Mutt's shouldn't be allowd out here with us."
Not so amused me: "Then why are you out here, then?"
Not so funny Aunt sad guess she didn't here me) "Oh, hi Twin."
Not so amused me: -stae- "Yeah..."
Not so funny Aunt: "YShe must be anti-social today."
Oh, so amused Me: "It's not that I'm anti-social, I just don't like you." ^^
Event # 2
Cousin: "Why does your sister tlk like that?"
Me: "She cant."
Cousin: Why?"
Me: "Because she's deaf."
Cousin: "But why can't she talk?"
Me: "Because its almost impossible to speak if you've never heard the pronunciation of a words."
Cousin: "We'', she's retarded then." (note: this girl is 21 years old)
Me: "It's actually the other way around."
Cousin: "What you sayin'?"
Me: That your ignorance goes far beyond my tolerance. (she made me loose at spider)
Cousin: "Girl, get out of my face and stop playin' wit me."
Me: "Uh...your in my room."
Cousin: "Make another smart as comment and I'll make sure its your last."
Me and my curiosity: "Antoinnette, do you like your face?"
Cousin: "I love my face."
Me: "Make another threat and I'll make sure your face is far beyond reconstructive surgery."
Cousin: Tells my dad I called her a Bish. And I dont even like that word.
Sunday night/Monday morning
He was enjoying making me feel uncomfortable and just about claustrophobic. (Me and my curious habits). I guess I really was under a spell becausea breath I hadn't realized I was holding escaped from my mouth. His voice was silk this time...
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