Cait: HEYYYY KIDS!!!!! GUESS WHAT TIME OF THE WEEK IT IS?!!?
276 little kids: ITS CAITARANT TIME!!
Cait: GOOD JOB!!!! now.. listen carefully.. when you hear the secret phrase... scream as LOUD AS YOU CAN!!
276 little kids: OKAY CAIT!!! :DD!!
So... Mrs. H wants to take me shopping after school tomarrow for clothes for graduation o_O.. and i have no idea why she cares so much..... She said she wanted to reward me for helping tutor DJ... but i dont know why she thinks that because he has an F right now... :\... Im TRYING my best to make that F into a C though....
Um...
So i get home.. and dads like "So we need to send out invitations next week.."
Cait "what for?"
Dad: "for your graduation..."
Cait: "um.. who would want to come to that?"
Dad: "Ummm... probably mo and ron and george and brenda and grandpa.. I suppose after wards Ill just give you some money.."
Cait: "Uh what for?"
Dad: "for graduation.."
Cait: "and what wuold i do with this moneY??"
Dad: "Buy a hot dog."
Cait: "...Why dont we have a party so everyone can bring me money? llolollool"
Dad: "You should have told me that 2 months ago when i ASKED you!!!"
Cait: "Well!!"
Dad: "Well we cant reserve a space now because nothing is left.. you have to do that 6 months in advance..."
Cait: "Cant we just like throw some tents up over by my garden and have hot dogs and talk about stuff?"
Dad: "Umm.. no you need tables and chairs and whatnot.."
Cait: "o_O... we can put the picnic table out there.. and set out some lawn chairs.."
Dad: "we'd have to rent tables and chairs.. and a tent.. and you have to have food.. some people have a caterer bring in fried chikan and stuff.."
Cait: "....This kinda isnt any FORMAL thing..... noone's going to care... we can just throw somethin together.."
Dad: "Uh noo you can get a lot of money wrapped up into these things... But if you want one ill do it for you... I'm not worried about money for this"
Cait: "But you're ALWAYS worried about money and you're lYING because you're worried about money for THIS TOO!!"
DAd: "well you're right but this is for you and.."
Cait: "BUT IM NOT WORTH IT!!"
Dad: "Yes you aree...."
Cait: "We cant even afford to pay FOR OUR HOUSE!! MUch less spend crap on me!!! We dont even HAVE ENOUGH MONEY FOR THAT"
*
276 little kids: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!
Cait: YEs thats right kids!! you found the secret phrase!! "DONT hAVE ENOUGH MONEY"
This is what i hate.. All this crap about money... I hate money i hope it burns.. Im going to be a hobo when i grow up and live on a deserted island by myself with no money. Hopefully i will catch SIDS and die..
*
Dad: "well you only do this oncee blahh.."
Cait: "*furiated* *walks out to comptuer to type this..*
SO yes...
The last 2 months of your 12th grade career will be HELL.
If you're me i GUARANTEE IT.
276 little kids: ITS CAITARANT TIME!!
Cait: GOOD JOB!!!! now.. listen carefully.. when you hear the secret phrase... scream as LOUD AS YOU CAN!!
276 little kids: OKAY CAIT!!! :DD!!
So... Mrs. H wants to take me shopping after school tomarrow for clothes for graduation o_O.. and i have no idea why she cares so much..... She said she wanted to reward me for helping tutor DJ... but i dont know why she thinks that because he has an F right now... :\... Im TRYING my best to make that F into a C though....
Um...
So i get home.. and dads like "So we need to send out invitations next week.."
Cait "what for?"
Dad: "for your graduation..."
Cait: "um.. who would want to come to that?"
Dad: "Ummm... probably mo and ron and george and brenda and grandpa.. I suppose after wards Ill just give you some money.."
Cait: "Uh what for?"
Dad: "for graduation.."
Cait: "and what wuold i do with this moneY??"
Dad: "Buy a hot dog."
Cait: "...Why dont we have a party so everyone can bring me money? llolollool"
Dad: "You should have told me that 2 months ago when i ASKED you!!!"
Cait: "Well!!"
Dad: "Well we cant reserve a space now because nothing is left.. you have to do that 6 months in advance..."
Cait: "Cant we just like throw some tents up over by my garden and have hot dogs and talk about stuff?"
Dad: "Umm.. no you need tables and chairs and whatnot.."
Cait: "o_O... we can put the picnic table out there.. and set out some lawn chairs.."
Dad: "we'd have to rent tables and chairs.. and a tent.. and you have to have food.. some people have a caterer bring in fried chikan and stuff.."
Cait: "....This kinda isnt any FORMAL thing..... noone's going to care... we can just throw somethin together.."
Dad: "Uh noo you can get a lot of money wrapped up into these things... But if you want one ill do it for you... I'm not worried about money for this"
Cait: "But you're ALWAYS worried about money and you're lYING because you're worried about money for THIS TOO!!"
DAd: "well you're right but this is for you and.."
Cait: "BUT IM NOT WORTH IT!!"
Dad: "Yes you aree...."
Cait: "We cant even afford to pay FOR OUR HOUSE!! MUch less spend crap on me!!! We dont even HAVE ENOUGH MONEY FOR THAT"
*
276 little kids: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!
Cait: YEs thats right kids!! you found the secret phrase!! "DONT hAVE ENOUGH MONEY"
This is what i hate.. All this crap about money... I hate money i hope it burns.. Im going to be a hobo when i grow up and live on a deserted island by myself with no money. Hopefully i will catch SIDS and die..
*
Dad: "well you only do this oncee blahh.."
Cait: "*furiated* *walks out to comptuer to type this..*
SO yes...
The last 2 months of your 12th grade career will be HELL.
If you're me i GUARANTEE IT.