hoopyscoop wrote:Foxesrule wrote:Hello, I still remember. ;p
And Alexander that snake is so cute! Guess what my most wanted pet is... x) Fortunately when/if I get them it's easy to tell which gender they are. In two ways.
One is size and personality, while the other is a part...Err... you know what.
On another note, I hurt my hand so my typing is slow... I hurt it in P.E when the fastest runner ran into it... Thanks to him, I can hardly use my left arm. ;-;
Your most wanted pet is a... ELEPHANT! No... A lizard? No... A rock? No... OH RIGHT! A rat. x3
Ahh... I hate when that happens. Though I usually avoid people, but apparently not walls..
Or gates... Or the 'foot board' (opisite of the headboard.) It sticks RIGHT OUT! I've gotten so many bruises from that... You have no idea..
Once, I walked into my parent's bedroom and walked straight into a black cabinet I knew was there! All the lights were turned on, and this was a good year after we got the cabinet. I walked into it face first, I just about died laughing. xD
Tsk tsk tsk... That's NOTHING!!
Once, when I was in 1st grade, I got out out of the shower, dried off, and put my clothes on. I have towel hangers on the top of the bathroom door and I thought, 'Hey, I'mma try to put the towel up!'
So I trwe it up a couple times, but the last time my hand came down and poked my eye! It hurt so bad I ran into my room and jumped on my bed, Well, actually, I flew right over the bed and hit the wall. Now my whole face hurt, so I ran to my mom who was blowdrying her hair in her bathroom. I ran in the bedroom, made a turn to go into the bathroom, and BAM! Faceplant into the wall! I ran back into my room and actually landed on my bed this time! I hit my face hard enough for my mom to hear it over the blowdrier, because she came in my room and asked if I was okay.
My dad came in after and said, "I hope you don't get a black eye! It's picture day tomorrow!" And THAT'S when I got owrried.
But I didn't get a black eye and I was fine. :3