Katie's back. Back again. Katie's back. Tell a friend...Guess who's back! ME!
I'm back to write another chapter...(Ok, so I've been reading more stories by Meg Cabot..All American Girl -AWESOME BOOK- and The Boy Next Door...extremely interesting! And yes, Meg is writing more TPD books. She has 2 coming out sometime in March. Check her site out for more info...megcabot.com)
Chapter 15
January 9 (Home)
This is so disguisting. I didn't even KNOW that that was behind the couch. And I had to clean it up, because Mom would just barf...and Frank...well, he wasn't home. Where has he gone? I was stuck cleaning up cat puke from Fat Louie at 2:30 in the morning. It was all warm and runny. Gods, I think I'm going to go join Green Peace now.
I'm a dork. I may be a princess, but I'm a dork. Even my boyfriend knows I'm a dork. He's helping me in algebra because I'm so stupid. But if I say this to him, he gets all, "I like you for who you are, and if i'm going to like you, I'm going to like all of you." Which is really sweet, but I can't help thinking that there is something else behind it. I know Michael, and how good he looks without a shirt on, and I know he isn't like most guys.
Later
Mom thinks that since I was her first born that I'm her slave. I've been thinking that if I was going to get grounded, I should've made a little more mess.
Uh-oh. Grandmere's calling.
The Plaza
WHY CAN'T I BE A NORMAL TEENAGER?!
It seems that my little trip, as Grandmere likes to call it, has gotten to the press, though no pictures of me being crazy in Macy's. Grandmere thinks that Michael has made me turn evil. Obviously, Grandmere has missed something.
Oh great, I have to work at Macy's now to help out with the mess I made.
Dear God, if you are listening, please let me be a normal teenager, please.
I'm back to write another chapter...(Ok, so I've been reading more stories by Meg Cabot..All American Girl -AWESOME BOOK- and The Boy Next Door...extremely interesting! And yes, Meg is writing more TPD books. She has 2 coming out sometime in March. Check her site out for more info...megcabot.com)
Chapter 15
January 9 (Home)
This is so disguisting. I didn't even KNOW that that was behind the couch. And I had to clean it up, because Mom would just barf...and Frank...well, he wasn't home. Where has he gone? I was stuck cleaning up cat puke from Fat Louie at 2:30 in the morning. It was all warm and runny. Gods, I think I'm going to go join Green Peace now.
I'm a dork. I may be a princess, but I'm a dork. Even my boyfriend knows I'm a dork. He's helping me in algebra because I'm so stupid. But if I say this to him, he gets all, "I like you for who you are, and if i'm going to like you, I'm going to like all of you." Which is really sweet, but I can't help thinking that there is something else behind it. I know Michael, and how good he looks without a shirt on, and I know he isn't like most guys.
Later
Mom thinks that since I was her first born that I'm her slave. I've been thinking that if I was going to get grounded, I should've made a little more mess.
Uh-oh. Grandmere's calling.
The Plaza
WHY CAN'T I BE A NORMAL TEENAGER?!
It seems that my little trip, as Grandmere likes to call it, has gotten to the press, though no pictures of me being crazy in Macy's. Grandmere thinks that Michael has made me turn evil. Obviously, Grandmere has missed something.
Oh great, I have to work at Macy's now to help out with the mess I made.
Dear God, if you are listening, please let me be a normal teenager, please.