First off, this is my thirtieth part! I was thinking by now someone would be all like, 'This is terrible! Take it down now!' Then, I would be all like, 'Imma do what I wanna do, bruh! BTW, I don't even know ya'!'
Okay, here's something funny. . .
Last night, Alyssa and I were writing a story to each other that was kindly similar to One Crazy Crossover. Well, when it was her turn to write, she made me hit this seventeen-year-old guy over the head with a glass plate because Alyssa made enchiladas and had no plates. Well, he was complaining too much. If this was real, I would've done it. (BTW, he blacked out. GIRL POWER!)
So, today at lunch, Alyssa asked (let's call them 'Amy', 'Katie', and 'Jaycee') three of our friends if they have ever hit someone with a plate before and knocked them out. They all said that they haven't. Well, I said that I did. Jaycee was all like, 'Carlee, I thought you all innocent! Now, I'm afraid of you!' We told them the story we wrote, which they thought was IRL.
After Alyssa eventually stopped laughing (which was, like, a long time), she told them that I really didn't hit a guy over the head with a glass plate. After that, Amy, Katie, and Jaycee wouldn't stop apologizing for believing it. I don't think they believed me when I told them it was okay. . .
Well, that was my day!
For All Eternity,
♕Carlee♕
★Journal Entry Twenty-eight
