Okay. Somewhere in the next hour, my dad is taking me and Mom to the hospital. Mom is having contractions.
I’m gonna have a sister!
Oops. Gotta go. Dad is calling me to help pack the car.
Bye!
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My two grandparents on my Dad's side are visiting for his 40th birthday. They're staying in my room until tomorrow, and my dad is having this big party tonight in the house, so us kids (because three of u are older than eleven) get to either party with the grownups or stay upstairs.
Today is my little brother's fifth birthday. He's just about the sweetest thing you'll ever meet. He's also a brony, whose favorite character is Spike.
School came back today, so he's in school. I am too. Report Cards came out and I have a 3.7 GPA. I've been told that's good. To be honest, I don't really care. I mean...I have a 66.7% in Chemistry. That's a high grade in that class! WTF!?
Today starts the two week break for my school! Two whole weeks!
My grandparents are also coming over on Monday. My grandma is a bit of a neat freak (okay, she looks Twilight's house look like a dump). So, we're doing some Spring Cleaning. Re-painting the walls, re-arranging furniture, cleaning up rooms, the works.
Then they'll leave, and two days later my room will end up being a mess again.
What else? Oh! 43 days until my new little sister is born! I'm very excited for Maggie!
For the rest of today and for most of tomorrow, me and five other girls (three classmates, my guidance counselor and mom) are going on a Girl Bonding Trip. It’s in Beaufort and is a two hour drive from Charleston.
This won’t give me much time to write, or to watch the new episode of MLP:FIM tomorrow with my little brother. So no spoilers!
So, recently my four year old brother has taken up the habit of stealing Mom's iPhone and texting his older siblings. He likes to use the microphone but it doesn't understand his baby talk.
Here is his most recent text via microphone. See if you can find the problem:
How apps call Daena no normally written down let that pilot shit play ultimate plumbing well I need you oh you yeah Chrissy bomblet yeah right number.