Author Topic: My story  (Read 1794 times)

Not a story an event in my life
A true event is ether throwing some one though a window or having your leg blown off by a Bunsen burner (Yes impossible but that makes an event), not some thing that happened to some one else.

Last night i was at the mall with amy and brad. We ate panda express, and i got a huge lemonade. amy wanted to go into some lame chick store to look at shoes or something gay, but us guys guy'd it out in the mall hall on one of them couches. We got bored of waiting so we went to the legoland and made little cars to race against kids on the race ramp. i kicked ass because mine was heavier, i didnt think legos needed to be all aerodynamic for a 40 degree ramp thats only 8 feet long.
But i found 20 bucks!

Last night i was at the mall with amy and brad. We ate panda express, and i got a huge lemonade. amy wanted to go into some lame chick store to look at shoes or something gay, but us guys guy'd it out in the mall hall on one of them couches. We got bored of waiting so we went to the legoland and made little cars to race against kids on the race ramp. i kicked ass because mine was heavier, i didnt think legos needed to be all aerodynamic for a 40 degree ramp thats only 8 feet long.
But i found 20 bucks!
tell me more papa ten thousand!