Sunday, January 24, 2010

Whisk-y Behavior

( I just love this title! I'm just so darn witty (: )
It's Thursday afternoon after school. Pretty good day, one of those days that just go right, you know? So I'm upstairs just Facebooking, when my good mother calls me downstairs to help put away the dishes. I happily bound down the stairs, just so excited to help out my great family. Not really, but anyway I get downstairs in a good mood and I spy my sister about to put up a whisk. I playfully pat her on the butt, honestly just trying to be silly. She turns around and WHACKS me with the wire-y contraption (did you like my kenning Ms. Gunter? Yea, I didn't think it was that good either haha) on the arm. Never been hit with a whisk? Trust me, it's pretty painful. I had a marks for a good hour and a half. Anyway, after she smacks me, I yelp in pain. She giggles and is like "Oh, that did not hurt." At that moment, I was so angry with her I wanted to grab the whisk and beat her with it. So I replied with "Do you want me to rap you with it jerk? I have whelps on my arm!" To my joy, she gets a stern talking to and she sincerely apologizes after a minute or two. I was feeling kind of smug but I still told her it was ok. Cora - 1 Olivia- 0 (:

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