
My Friend Just Left My House…
November 18, 2007She is in my class, and she finally decided to come over today. We went down to the cabin and built a shelter out of bamboo (?), logs (That I had to climb to get), and stretchy vines. We worked for 2 and a 1/2 hours on it! Surprisingly, it was very comfy and cozy! What we did was this:
We found a tree that had fallen over the creek.
We went to the part where there was land
We broke the bamboo
We laid the bamboo up against the tree
We took branches and set them underneath the bamboo
We took logs and laid them in the shelter
We then laid bamboo on top of that
And lastly, we laid down. Boy, that was comfy!
But, you know what sucks? Eggnog and his little friend DESTROYED it. After 2 and a 1/2 hours of work! We were so mad! We didn’t do anything to them! We even went up to the house to get a snack to eat down there! And when we were heading down, they approached us and said, “Give us our food. We are going back up.” So we did. And when we got there, it was no longer beautiful, it was a clump of leaves and bamboo! They even dug a hole, put leaves over it, and I fell in! It totally sucked. You know what?! After that, it was a full-fledged war! We got bamboo and chased them away. They were screaming when they saw our foaming mouths and vicious expressions. (OK, maybe that was a LITTLE exaggerated) But they did run away. We were so angry, we climbed a tree and ate our lunch…IN A TREE. It was surprisingly good. We got to talk about boys and all kinds of stuff that we couldn’t talk about in front of other people. We even played a game like Close Your Eyes And Imagine. Sounds like some stupid kid show, huh? But it was a game where like, I said…”OK, imagine that the guys we like are walking toward us with flowers and chocolate.” Then she would say something like, “Hey, imagine there is a mermaid in the creek. Then describe what you see.” It was awesome. We climbed (Well, I did) up a hill that was so steep if you slipped, you would slide and wouldn’t stop. I followed my cat and he went inside a tree hollow. The creek was awesome!
Dad (Mack) let us shoot real guns! I only got to shoot it once. The rest of the peeps got to shoot twice. Hey, just for kicks, Aunt B. shot the guns, too. She was so like, “Oh my gosh! That was like holding a firecracker!” WordPress, it was LOUD!
Well, fellow bloggers, I had a fun Sunday!