HAPPY MEMORIAL DAY WEEKEND :)
Nanny has been asking me to clean out this old desk of my sister's that we used to pile all our stuff in. I found lots of old letters, diaries, and 'creative writing' folders from our elementary/middle school years.
I threw most of it away, but kept the good stuff. And by good, I mean funny. Well, to me at least.
I almost busted a gut reading this stuff. When I was in the third grade, I apparently thought I had 3 brothers & 2 sisters. I only have TWO brothers and ONE sister. Nanny said I must have been counting my imaginary friends.
In the fifth grade, I wrote a letter to Bill Clinton. Take a look for yourself:
I guess kids really do say the darn'dest things.
Nanny has been asking me to clean out this old desk of my sister's that we used to pile all our stuff in. I found lots of old letters, diaries, and 'creative writing' folders from our elementary/middle school years.
I threw most of it away, but kept the good stuff. And by good, I mean funny. Well, to me at least.
I almost busted a gut reading this stuff. When I was in the third grade, I apparently thought I had 3 brothers & 2 sisters. I only have TWO brothers and ONE sister. Nanny said I must have been counting my imaginary friends.
In the fifth grade, I wrote a letter to Bill Clinton. Take a look for yourself:
I guess kids really do say the darn'dest things.
4 comments:
That is so freaking funny. I love the "all of us, even YOU, will die" LOL
hahahaha how cuteeee!
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this is the funniest thing i've read all week - priceless! ;-)
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