What I Did For My Bday

7/20/16

Hey guys, I'm back again. Tomorrow is my birthday! I was just doing a little countdown on here, nothing really exciting...yet....
But I have a friend named Tara, she's coming over today at 3. Me and her were just planning a sleepover. So we were going to just watch scary videos on my laptop, eat chocolate, eat popcorn, do scary things like bloody mary, stuff like that, and last but not least, read scary books on Wattpad. I told her about this app probably about a month ago, her Wattpad account is 1CrazyReader100, make sure to follow her....She's awesome and she's really nice. She told me about this book called Sally and I read it, and I thought it was a great book. The bad news is, she doesn't have a phone anymore. :( but you can still follow her and just read the books she published...so her charger wasn't working, and every time she used someone else's charger, her phone still wouldn't charge...she took it to Verizon (if that's how you spell it) and the people couldn't figure out what was wrong with it....yes, she had a iPhone 6...I had a 5...but then I upgraded it and now I have the same one she had..the problem with this one is...it's slow....games take too long to download and my connection keeps failing...but now it's fixed....well kind of...I was thinking of switching to Android just to see what it was like. A lot of my friends have Android phones...Me and Tara are pretty much the only ones with iPhones...all they ever do is hate on our phones just because they have never had a iPhone before... (I'm joking)
But now I'm thinking about me and Tara just sharing a Wattpad account...and she is in love with Pokémon Go, so I let her download that...and maybe I'll let her just say stuff about herself, and stuff like that.
I have two more hours until Tara comes over, she lives probably about 2 blocks from me...she has a pool in her backyard, even though we can just walk to the beach...everyone of my friends are jealous of her just because she has a pool. My parents won't let me have a pool in my backyard...everytime I ask them why they just say "Because we said so." Or something like that. I don't understand parents.....
Anyways, yeah...everytime I have a birthday party, my brother always invites his friends over just so they can drool over my friends...I never invited them over...but since my brothers know them, I thought...why not? I mean, my friends always were talking about boys, makeup, and clothes, just stuff like that...I always wondered if they ever do good in school.
Tara does good in school, she only doesn't do good at home...like if she texts someone she always has bad grammer, she doesn't even care she just worries about if she texts fast or not, you can tell that she can't multitask...I know I can because, I'm typing and I'm feeding my baby sister her apple sauce...all at once.
My parents allowed me to babysit my sister, and invite a friend over... (a friend) I believe that I'm responsible enough to just hang out with a friend and babysit. I'm glad Tara is coming over because she also can help me babysit, she's really good with kids.
We're only babysitting one kid. My brother is older than me, but he doesn't act like it...sometimes I feel like I'm babysitting him...because I have to fix him sandwiches, (I do it only because I'm polite) tells me to open the door for his friends, tells me to cook when my parents are out, tells me to carry my little sisters and little brother in my room, tells me to get the babies to sleep, tells me to get the kids dressed so me and the kids can come with him to meet his stupid friends at the mall...he tells me to do pretty much everything...I don't decline because I'm too polite to...my friends have always told me to toughen up and just say no if you don't want to do something, they tell me the only people I shouldn't say no to should be my family members and teachers, and they were right...I guess...I have never said no to my brother...or my teachers only because I like to make my teachers happy, and I like focusing on my goal...and my goal is to graduate, go to college, get my own house, and get a job...I don't even know if I want kids...........
By the time I get to college I think my brother would have his own house by then....but he's in college he only took off so he could spend time with me first only because everytime it's my birthday, he always shows up....When it's his birthday, he takes me out for ice cream and we just laugh and talk to each other like normal siblings do together....(laugh and talk but sometimes don't get along) me and my brother may fight sometimes, but at least we have fun together and just bond (as our parents would say) but I don't like the word bond I just like the words (spending time together) that seems wayyyyyyy more better than hearing bond....I don't even think I'm spelling it right but oh well...
Sometimes I get mad and curse at my parents and siblings, and sometimes I just flip out, I lose a friend everytime I just flip on them, but only the true friends understand and they'd just forgive me....I'm off topic now, aren't I? I'm always off topic sometimes then I'm like "what was I talking about?" Maybe it's because I talk alot when I say alot, I mean...alot...I just don't know when to stop talking...........I get that from my mom...because my mom talks alot and....yeah......and if you don't like it when people talk alot, then just don't read this...I'm sorry if I'm being annoying...I have many flaws....but Tara...Tara doesn't really have any flaws....she's just the friend anyone would need....my brother's friends have a huge crush on her.....everytime they come over, they always ask him "where's Tara?" Then I'm like "excuse me, but Tara doesn't live here, I do....I'm his sister..." then they're like "OH I'm sorry, didn't notice you there...maybe because you're always put on silent mode..." then I'm like "you don't notice me, because you never notice anything.." then that's when me and them just start arguing...my brother thinks it's funny..but I'm like "you aren't going to stand up for your own sister" I guess he's too much of a pvssy to even say anything...sorry for my language...but back to what I was saying....oh yeah, I was talking about my birthday and what I was going to do and stuff like that...I got off topic again....!!! But I have like half an hour left I think...until Tara gets here she's usually late...I have no idea why...but one thing about Tara is that she definitely isn't perfect and definitely isn't on time..........sorry I just....I just have problems with staying on topic.....but I think I'm just going to be on YouTube until Tara gets here...I can't wait because sometimes when she gets here during the day, we go to the park and we carry my dog, Cherry there because Cherry is really active I got Cherry 6 Christmases ago when I was begging my parents for a puppy only because Tara had one named Ginger that was really cute, and everytime I came to her house, I would always pick the puppy up and treat it like it was my own, and Tara never complained about it...she loved Ginger, she'd always dress Ginger up and would just make up a puppy fashion show, me and her always had a good time together. I remember those times like it was yesterday. But sadly, Ginger died of stomach cancer. She would throw up blood in her doggy bowl and she would always just make unusual sounds...she barely even went to the bathroom, everyone thought something was wrong with her, and that's when Tara and her parents took her to the vet and they found out she had stomach cancer. Tara would cry and cry just because of that. I even cried, myself. I cared about Tara and I cared about Ginger. Tara sold all her doggy toys to her friends that had dogs. She had plenty on toys and she'd give me some of the toys Ginger had just in case I get a dog.
Ginger died 10/10/10. Everyone thought that was a weird day for Ginger to die because it was all three tens. It was a rough year for Tara. But after all that happened, I begged my parents to give me a dog, so I could invite Ginger over and me and her can play with it.
That's how much I cared about Tara. But I thought that Tara would want her own dog. When Cherry got bigger and had babies, I sold two babies to Tara because I had 2 more little doggy babies. Tara was super happy, and that's when I would take Cherry and her babies over Tara's house so they could all play together, and because they were Cherry's babies, and we wanted Cherry to spend time with her babies. Yes, her parents told her that she could keep them.
Tara asked me if I named the other babies yet, and I told her that I have never actually thought about naming them that's when Tara helped me name them since the mother was Cherry we called one Apple only because we needed another dog to be called a fruit (I think Cherries are fruit)

BUT UNTIL 3 I JUST WANT TO SAY BYEEHEEEHEHYEYEYEBYEBYEBYEBYE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!