no mud fest for adela
Jul. 21st, 2012 10:38 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
chu_totorobecause one friend is very sick and the other has disappeared, and I feel like rolling around in the mud isn't really something you do by yourself. That is, unless you're a pig. but I'm not!
We threw a basketball around the other day and since then I've been feeling this urge to run around until the heat rises off me in waves and my pants cling disgustingly to my leg because, I don't know. I just want to. I literally just want to run around and throw things at a hoop, it's so fun! It's like. You get to throw things. At things. Wheeeeeeee.
I miss middle school, a bit. I think it's coz I had the same urge back then, to run around after every meal for as long as it took before I got sick of running around (which was sometimes only 10 minutes), and then we all just ran around and played tag all day until we wanted to stop. It's like a mud fest. It's not as fun to run around if no one wants to run around with you, and the one thing I think has changed since middle school is we all got a lot lazier, including me.
Sigh.
Also, if anyone has a baby sister, will they give me some tips? I can't tell if my sister likes me or hates me. Some days I try to talk to her and it's like I'm talking to a wall.
Adela: yadda yadda yadda
Sister: ...
Adela: yadda yadda yadda?
Sister: look of death
Then on random days, she comes into my room and plays games on the iPad with me and shrieks so loud my ears fall off, and plays my own jellyfish tricks on me (highfive! jellyfish) and falls over herself laughing and then gets bored and runs away.
I. don't. understand. @__@
We threw a basketball around the other day and since then I've been feeling this urge to run around until the heat rises off me in waves and my pants cling disgustingly to my leg because, I don't know. I just want to. I literally just want to run around and throw things at a hoop, it's so fun! It's like. You get to throw things. At things. Wheeeeeeee.
I miss middle school, a bit. I think it's coz I had the same urge back then, to run around after every meal for as long as it took before I got sick of running around (which was sometimes only 10 minutes), and then we all just ran around and played tag all day until we wanted to stop. It's like a mud fest. It's not as fun to run around if no one wants to run around with you, and the one thing I think has changed since middle school is we all got a lot lazier, including me.
Sigh.
Also, if anyone has a baby sister, will they give me some tips? I can't tell if my sister likes me or hates me. Some days I try to talk to her and it's like I'm talking to a wall.
Adela: yadda yadda yadda
Sister: ...
Adela: yadda yadda yadda?
Sister: look of death
Then on random days, she comes into my room and plays games on the iPad with me and shrieks so loud my ears fall off, and plays my own jellyfish tricks on me (highfive! jellyfish) and falls over herself laughing and then gets bored and runs away.
I. don't. understand. @__@
