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myOtaku.com: Shadow Misaki
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Thursday, August 7, 2003
Ah...hello...
Well, today is another day! (Bet you couldn't have guessed!) After babysitting yesterday, I came home and wrote fanfiction. Currently, I'm really infused with my Fruits Basket story, "To Change It All." I love it! Last night I finished writing it, and now I just have to post all the chapters. mmm...I love reviews! I opened my mailbox this morning on Yahoo! and I have tweleve new messages, 11 of those being reviews! Ah...lovely. You guys can go review, too if you want. My fanfiction.net name is Misaki the Assasin. (Yo! Notice that it is spelt wrong! That is intentional! I am the bumbling assasin!)
About Babysiting... Babysitting the kids that I do is so much fun! Ever since I taught Stephanie how to draw anime-style, she's been doing great (well, as great as a kid going into 4th grade can get) She drew me a character named Karen (according to her, the sister of my character, Kieran) and I drew a um...nicer version of her. Katie is going into first grade, and she's a really sweetie. The only problem is their puppy, Abbie (Abby?). She really doesn't like me, which doesn't bother me, because I don't like her. However, yesterday, she got into this weird funk where I would be standing, and she would run in front of me and start barking her head off. Then I would move towards her, and she would run around the couch and come back and start barking again. This happened over and over. When she started to wind down, I sat on the floor, and she kept getting closer and closer to me (ah, that bold dog!). Then she would get next to my foot and try and bite my toe off. Then I would yell at her, and it would start all over again. Finally, we returned to our game of Monopoly, and she ran up and bit me hard on the calf. Kami better blast that dog to pieces, or the next time I go over there, I might have to. So I scream bloody murder at that dog. It may have sounded something like this "YOU DO NOT BITE PEOPLE"S ANKLES! ESPECIALLY MINE! DUMB DOG!" Of course, I couldn't swear in front of the kids, unlike when I'm home alone with my dog, and he starts barking at trees and pebbles ("YOU #$&*@^*& DOG! SHUT THE )(#*(&$*&$* UP!") So Stephanie says (looking a little afraid)
"I think I'll go put her up in her cage."
Me: *perfectly calm, albeit breathing a little hard* Okay, if you want to...
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