Chronicles of a Boy Named Buster
I was sitting on my moms bed talking, and waiting for the accursed Parental Blocks to allow me back on the computer when this happened........
Me: Buster, pretty please may I read your Boy Scout popcorn brochure! You know how much I love reading it!!
Buster: No. It's mine.
Me: But.......But for all these years I've let you read my American Girl magazines!!
Buster: *gasp* What? *frantic jerking of his head* Mom, I have no idea what she is talking about!
Me: *evil grin* Yet you do Buster....Don't you remember when you got in that cat-fight with Warden Monkey for the last issue? I mean with all the injuries you sustained from that, I thought that you might remember.
Buster: *Incomprehensible murmuring and dirty looks*
Me: Can I read your brochure now?......
*The sad thing about all of this is that I didn't even get to read the brochure, even after all of that!! Oh, well....*
HA! You got him, muahaha! >:)
ReplyDeleteMmmmm...POPCORN!
Yay!!! Let's have a tropical party to celebrate!!!
ReplyDeleteSister Face: It's the third best thing!!
ReplyDeleteCameo: Why? I don't want to celebrate my deodorant smell!!! Sorry......And it wasn't even a victory.... :(
hey every one if you want to be on my kung-fu for the Olympics petition
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and it has to be your real name.
ReplyDeleteI used to get the American Girl magazines, too. I always wanted one, and the cool rooms that they had that you could decorate, those things were awesome...
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