My son threw an empty can at a wall and the little tab broke off, so he put the tab in the can and used it as a maraca. I wish I could have been that creative as a child.
Well almost got straight A's on my report card. The other one was a B(stupid science).
Also my dad broke his hand in a car accident. Apparently he hasn't been taking his medicine, and while stopping at a stop light he choked and passed out. Well in that moment his foot resting on the brake slid off and stepped on the gas and the car crashed into a pole. He's supposed to be getting surgery to open his throat and to fix his hand. Could have been worse, he was lucky.
I got to see my bus driver hit a basketball hoop while pulling up to my stop, then my friends got stuck on the bus and had to get interviewed and stuff ahahaha
My sister made a cake for my mom's birthday (I helped a little) and then when my mom came over to get it, her and dad yelled at each other for ten minutes until she threatened to smash the cake we slaved hours on over her head. There wasn't any school today because the school system is afraid of a little cold weather (I mean really, how many more days can they take off until we start having school on Saturday?) but it wasn't a very good day. Also, the day started off badly as well, since my sister's friends came over to get her, but my sister was still in bed so I told them as much and they left. Then my sister woke up (or maybe she was already awake) and said "Who was that?" I told her it was her friends, and if she wanted to catch them she'd better go downstairs RIGHT NOW to tell them to wait five minutes. Instead, she decided to comb her hair and then yelled at me when she realized her friends had left. And then she clunked around the house for ten minutes before storming up to my room and trying to smack me with a book. Good thing I'd locked my door. Then she arranged another pickup, went out with her friends, and then came back mad again because apparently I'd made her miss going to a place that served nice pasta when I told her friends that she was in bed. Then she called my dad to whine about it, and when my dad came home I got a ten minute lecture (which is pretty short, considering my dad). And then my sister whined about it again over dinner, and again before we went to bed.
