When people go to my profile and look at my journal heading they will look and think:
Ah, this person is very charitable. And I am.
Anyways:
I stayed up all night last night to bake my aunt, who just turned 18, some cupcakes.
I made a painting, that I didn't finish.
And I put together her gift, which made me feel amazingly clever.
A cute purse
and inside of it an
Angel Bear "Guardian angel": So you will always be watched over
A Sharpie: To leave your mark on the world
White Out: So no mistake made be permanent
and Sun glasses: Because your future is so bright you got to wear shades.
See that shining white light? Yeah, I make godly cupcakes.
So, Charity went shopping.
She done did got a phone:
She done did got a DSi, new shoes, new clothes. She done did a lot.
I made a snow man out of rice and a carrot shaving:
She said, "Oh, wow, Desiree."
And I said, "I know, I'm amazing."
Then she knocked over my snowman. sad
And me and rice snowman will never see each other again. We had such a thing going.
My grandma was as crazy as ever. Her case worker was there. Which was awkward. Her name was Ursula. The whole time I was thinking: Poor unfortunate souls. In pain, in need. This one longing to be thinner, this one wants to get the girl, and do I help them? Yes, indeed. Those poor unfortunate souls...You know the song from the Little Mermaid?
But, my grandma looked good:
Then I left to go home and Charity is hitting the clubs. I'm not old enough yet. But I was falling asleep on the bus, walking home from the bus stop. In the shoer.
I went to bed at like nine. I wanted to sleep until tomorrow, I woke up around Midnight.
I'm still tired...
But Charity had a good birthday and that makes me feel warm and fuzzy. heart
 Desi the fuzzy fluffhead · Fri Jul 16, 2010 @ 10:09am · 0 Comments |
