lan: oh hey kate.
kate: hey lan, what’s up?
lan: nuthing really.
kate: yeah, same here. just thinking about how much cooler i am than you.
lan: I HATE YOU!
kate: WELL I HATE YOU TOO!
lan: KATE I NEVER WANT TO TALK TO YOU AGAIN!!!
kate: FINE THEN, DON’T!
lan: FINE!
*mr. hall (my vice principal) hastily walks over and gets all up in my grill*
mr. hall: ladies, ladies! what’s going on here? is everything all right?
lan: sorry mr. hall, we were just joking around. we swear.
mr. hall: oh. carry on then.

so my mother asks me if i could please help her at the boat house for about 20 minutes because she can’t do it herself, so i of course agree, since she is my mother. yeah, so it ended up being about an hour and a half until we were finished. inventory is dumb.

*sarah, drew, sarah, bobby jo, and some other kid suddenly appear and surround me*
lan: uh… hey?
drew: do you need any help?
lan: not now.
sarah: oh. where’s liz?
lan: my mom went to pick her up, since she forgot her. she brings me, but not liz. me, yet not liz.
bobby jo: she brought you, and forgot liz?
lan: yes, i do believe that is what i said.
crew people: ha ha ha et cetera.