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I wanted to go to my neighbor’s house to hang out with a friend, but unfortunately as I went outside it didn’t take me a meer two seconds to notice that it was raining which caused me to scamper back inside the house.
“Crap, of all the days to rain it just have to rain now doesn’t it?” complained I to no one. “Now where did I put that bloody umbrella?” I said as I came looking all over the house for that stupid umbrella. It just has to be lost of all days this day.
As I looked under the sofa, I saw a book. It was one of my favorites and I’ve lost it for a year and I was extremely upset about it. So I sat down on the sofa and finished that book with a single sitting. Now I have to look for that umbrella again… I looked inside the refrigerator and found a slice of cheesecake. I ate it happily for my sweet tooth sure was up for it.
Again, after a while I thought that it was time to look for that umbrella again… now with no breaks. As I walked around the house my eyes fell upon a small bit of metal black behind the coat pole. As I took it it was unfortunately not my umbrella but was my old baseball bat, I looked at it for sometime reminiscing the old good times I played with it. I left it there where I found it and made a mental note to get it once I found my umbrella.
As I walked around I saw my homework being eaten by the cat, I tried to pull the piece of paper out of the cat’s mouth but it held on it with its life and the paper snapped into two much to its pleasure as it swallowed the last of the half of my perfect and neat homework. I groaned and said to myself, “Oh why does these things always happen to me? I can’t tell the teacher that my cat ate my homework.. that’s one of the oldest ones in the book!”
I lectured the cat for a while but gave up as it gave me a look the seems to be the stop-talking-I-don’t-understand-a-word-you’re-saying-so-stop-making-a-fool-out-of-yourself look.
I vowed to redo that assignment once I visited my friend’s house. As I walked around, I saw my favorite pillow and I sat on the floor and hugged it. Some moments later I fell asleep and was woken up by that bloody cat. I quickly got up and saw the time.. it was already 6 pm!
I rushed to find that umbrella and when I finally gave up to just go into the heavy rain as I approached the door, there I saw it. The umbrella was just hanging on the doorknob of the back of the door! I mentally curse myself for that. And when I opened my umbrella to go outside I noticed that it stopped raining. I grumbled and kicked myself mentally and threw the umbrella back into the house. I went to my friend’s house and knocked at least I think 10 times was it? Then somebody came by the street to tell me that nobody was inside that house since yesterday for they went to a vacation. Again I kicked myself mentally and as I was about to leave the doorstep of my friend’s house I haven’t noticed that the rain started to pour hard once again. I grumbled to myself and just sat down on that doorstep thinking about how I should have brought that umbrella and of how that umbrella wasted my day.