Whiskers on Kittens

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(2.24.15 3:36)
Dear Freaking Diary,

So my school decided to have a "fun day" and torture us while we watched The Sound of Music.

Thank god I brought my phone.

I wrote fanfics most the time or read on my kindle app or just fangirled over other fanfics.

Today was a good day.

I'm on the bus right now and there is a red car to me. I guess I could trust you.

My name is Karri Jess Bold. I'm in eighth grade and I have dirty blond hair, almost brown.

I'm 5 foot 4 and my eyes are green. I have freckles across my nose and onto my checks and my nose is slightly upturned.

Anyway, tonight I have to dress up as a cat for a stupid event for my little sister, Tammy.

More definitions for you.

Bore•dom: the state of being bored
Bored: feeling weary because one is unoccupied or lacks interest in one's current activity.

*an hour later*

I'm finally in my costume. It sucks pineapple.

It's these way too stretchy black leggings and way to tight black long sleeve shirt with a black headband with kitty ears in them. Fake, of corse.

Time for the face paint. Yuppie. *sarcasm*

*after face paint is on*

My kitten nose and whiskers are painted on. I don't know why, but I keep thinking about the line from the son in the sound of music that says whiskers on kittens.

It's stupid, but I do. My mom used to call me kitten and now I have whiskers on. How coincidental.

I'm bringing my phone and book because I'll probably just do nothing the entire time. All I'm doing for my sisters school event thing is supervising the bag toss but even then, the directions are on a sheet of paper for the little life ruiners. Okay I didn't mean that. Well... part of it I did.

Anyway, I have to go.

Karri

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