An Early New Years

The party was really fun because we got to eat a bunch of stuff because the adults were cooking and talking to each other at the same time. We played some racing games and watched a movie. Then it was finally time to eat the tiramisu cake my sisters said there was alcohol on th bottom of the tiramisu, but i thought they were just joking. Suddenly 10 minutes later I was sweating and red all over. I freaked out and immediately ran to my mother. She didn't believe I was "drunk" and sent me away. The other kids sat laughing and making fun of me. I took in every piece of advice from the kids there to make me more sober because the adults wouldn't believe me. Then all in a flash I was waking up in my bed sober as could be. Could it have been a dream? Or was my nightmare real? And what did I do to lose my memory so fast??

Life of the Party

Christmas celebration has passed but more parties make their appearance. Though this was not an average party I was going to, this was a dinner party with my moms boss and his family. The adults and children were gathered at the table with the children on one side and the adults on the opposite. The dinner started off with most of the kids staying silent and awkward. But then my siblings interrupted the peaceful silence by sparking a conversation with the other 2 girls about my various habits. Throughout the dinner party while the adults talked business the girls surrounding me were whispering audibly that when I smiled my veins bulged out or that I was seemingly addicted to anything I came across. Unfortunately I could not make any loud retorts because it was a dinner party and so I just played along smiling while seething and burning in stubborn anger. I nearly cracked when my sisters began exaggerating about how I love all the girls in my video games. Nobody knew how much I was tortured that night and so I needed to vent my anger on the internet. Pity me if you can. I had to suffer a dinner party full of jokes aimed at me... :(

Am I an Addict?

Now that all the Christmas shopping is done, I woke up the other day playing video games for 3 hours strait. My sisters both said I was a serious game addict. Just to convince them i wasn't a total addict I read a novel called The Eye of the World. If only my sisters weren't contradicting me by loudly commenting on how much I played video games and I wouldn't have a life if I didn't have video games. I wondered if that was really true. And if I was this bothered by the comments made by my siblings, then would it be true? Deep down inside am I really a game addict??
Or am I just paranoid...

A Beginning of a Blog

Today marks the beginning of my blog on the internet. My 2 sisters are coming home for the winter break and our break started early because of the winter storms sweeping through the United States. I was amazed when my mom told me that it was snowing in Vegas for the first 30 years. But she took it seriously as an ill-fated omen of power outages and so began preparing by storing the food and checking everything in our refrigerator. I wasn’t really paying attention to anything she was saying, and instead I was daydreaming of when my 2 sisters would come home for Christmas. Meanwhile my mom was again lecturing me for spacing out when she was instructing me.

Today is finally the day that my sister is coming back and it is also Christmas Eve. But I couldn’t stay idle for the entire day until Christmas and so my mother found a great way to keep both of us busy. She quickly forced on my ugly yellow raincoat and my embarrassing girl boots and told me to shovel the walk while taking poses for her family pictures. For hours I continued this manual labor in the heavy snow while my mom just happily stood by me taking pictures of me shoveling snow. I don’t know but I get really mad when somebody secretly tries to take pictures of me.

Is that a flaw or is that natural?