Returns With A Fiery Temper!!!!

Technically, I am not the one with a fiery temper. The guy on Donkey Kong is. It really bothered me that I couldn't beat him. He was like, this dragon with dragon-fly wings (I laughed when I got the joke, its a DRAGON FLY. Get it? HA HA!) and kept shooting balls of fire at me. It bothered me immensly.

GRAH! This person we knew from South Africa keeps bothering me on Facebook. Not neccessarily BOTHERING me, but she is VERY talkative. And she is like... 12 years older than me? More than that? Well, now she's asking about my sister's relationship status, which is kinda weird, but I can get used to it, seeing as I am not so normal myself.

Well, my day has gone fairly smooth. Despite the fact my little brother made it slightly bumpy over a Nintendo argument this morning. But I ironed it out, by bribing him with my ultimate Donkey Kong 64 skills. After playing my fair share of Nintendo, chatting with my OLD arch-enemy (now more of a friend) Michael, and then taking a bath... well, I decided to eat a hearty breakfast, and then go read my books. After my hearty breakfast (VERY hearty is was. Sausage, english muffins with scrambled eggs and endless cups of milk), I trotted down our fairly long hall to my "Hurricane Katrina" bedroom.

Now, I was sitting on my bed, under the thick, fluffy covers, when my father shoots down the hallway, sticks his head in my room and yells:

"Jessica! Why is there a pile of clothes 3 FEET DEEP sitting by your ladder?!" Now, my good-for-nothing sister looks up innocently from where she is organizing her UNDERWEAR drawer (OMG, right?) and replies:

"But those are Cassie's clothes." you can imagine my fury, right? RIGHT?! Ratted out by the only sibling who doesn't drive the heck out of you. Amazing. So my dad turns to me, still frozen in my bed, book poised over my face, trying to hide.

"CASSIE!!!!!!" I look up meekly to reply:

"Yes, dad?"

"WHY ARE YOU IN BED!!!!! CLEAN UP YOUR ROOM!!!!!!!" As you see, I didn't add question marks on the first line. Thats because it wasn't a question. He said it as a statement. It was really odd.

After cleaning the room under the burning gaze of my daddy, I slip into my swimsuit to enjoy a book-reading by the pool. I sit in the pool for a few seconds, when, LOL, I hear a shout of a motherly figure:

"OH NO!!!" Now this shout came after a faint splash. I whip around, and WHAT DO I SEE?!!!! A little CHIHUAHUA (A chihuahua!!!! OMG!!!) is SWIMMING in the pool!!!! It looks like it is about to drown, its little head just barely poking over the surface of the water. A kinky girl in a black and white striped bikini jumps in, and rescues the dog. I am in hysterics, by now. The girl takes the dog, and walks up to her friend, screaming:

"My DOG just JUMPED into the POOL!!!!" It was hilarious.

Then we went to see our house that is currently being built, got icecream at Sonic, and then came home. Here, I played with my kitty, drank a rock shandy, and then got on the computer. I feel so happy...

BUT! I have something else to say. WHO IS EXCITED ABOUT THE NEW INDIANA JONES MOVIE?!!!! I AM!!!! My parents said that they have to see the movie first before I can see it, but as long as I can watch it, I am COMPLETELY fine with it.

Well, I have to go. The interent booted my off for a sec, so I lost some time. I'm gonna play some games and such. BYE!!!

-Cassie