Shelby just beat me up. Just cause he's taller.
But I had my revenge. With my Hi-Liter as my sword, I managed to Hi_Lite him to death!! Muahaha!!
But then he stole the Hi_Liter from me and turned it against me. So, I ran to my dad. >:)
My dad told him, "Stop beating up your sister." and turns his attention back to the TV to finish up watching the pre-recorded Laker game. (Who lost by the way.) Not much help.
So I ran back to my room and grabbed two paintbrushes from the beautiful pencil cup that Sara gave me a couple Christmases ago and painted his earlobe. I found his Achilles' Heel!! Muahaha.
I still lost, like the Lakers. BooOooo. I really should be studying. Chapter 9, Pg. 225.
I'm rollin'....
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