I think it was the worst day of my life.
Let me tell ya what happened.
I was wearing a 50 buck white T, and we had breakfast (DIM SUM!!!!) then we dropped my dad at his office. You see, me and my brother is always fighting to sit in the front passenger seat, and I would always win. Apparently this time he was serious, he literally splashed his blueberry drink on my shirt, leaving a big splat on the side. I made my mom to drive straight home, she said okay, but then drove to the town. I hate my mom.
Apparently I had to walk around town hugging a plastic bag, covering the stain. THE STAIN!! It was hot and my brother kept wandering away again and again. I made my mom to go now, she said okay, and she's still there looking around as if the shirt is worth a penny only. And then it was to the fish market, and when mom was checking out the fishies, I was there looking at them cut up the fishes. It was horrible, it was *grabs fish* *pound the head with a butcher knife* *take out the organs* and then *CHOPPP!!!!*
I was in shock. I kept staring at it. And because business was booming and tons of customers. they need to move fast, REALLY fast. So tht means chopping the fishes FAST. And I sortta got too close, until *CHOPP!!* blood splashed on my shirt. And I was thinking *OH SHIT OH SHIT OH SHIT IS THERE BLOOD ON MY SHIRT NOOOOOO!!!!! * And apparently my mom scolded me an idiot cause I stood too close, whatta ya think? I was in shock! I couldn't think straight dammit!
And in the end she was the one who gon' wash off the blueberry drink/fish blood stain :D
Quick talk. New post every Sunday now. I think it's gonna be more during holidays. Sorry, BUSY STUDYING. Tht's why less blogging these days. Sooo... see ya guys next week then BYE.
Life is screwed
Clarissa
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