Day 1:
*walking home from the bus stop like a cool kid, opens screen door, sees package.*
Me:
*grabs package, runs inside and throws everything on table except package*
Me: MOMMY! MOMMY! MOM! MOMMA! I FOUND A PACKAGE ON THE PORCH!!!!
*hands package to mom as she inspects it*
Mom: This isn't YOUR package.
Me: Wh-whut....
Mom: Nope, not your package mabey it'll come in the mail tomorrow.
Day 2 (the next day):
*walkin home from the bus stop again like a boss, opens screen door, sees another package*
Me:
*grabs package, runs inside and throws everything on table except package*
Me: MOMMY! MOMMY! MY PACKAGE! I FOUND IT ON THE PORCH!
*hands mom package, as she inspects it yet again*
Mom: This isn't your package.
Me:
Mom: Don't you have homework to do?
Me:
Day 3:
Dad: I tracked your package it's in New York right now! It should be here monday. Maybe.
Me:
Dad: Yup!
-end reenactment-
SO now it's sunday and I can't wait any more!!!! >^< BLARG! TIME Y U HATE ME!







