Xick
07-03-2005, 12:14 PM
Okay, I have developed a story... with some cheap humor, bad jokes and best of all... a protagonist (Main character) named, "Xick".
Last night, was a heavy night for me. Heavy drinking (apple juice of course.) I only got 2 hours of sleep. Know when you are excited, and you can't go to sleep? Well, I got exctied about waking up! So I could not go to sleep, becuase I was to excited about waking up! Enough rambling...
Who am I you ask? Well, my name is Xick. This is my story, told about me, from my point of view. *Spot light shines on me*
I woke up as usual, and decided to have a nice cup of milk. I poured the ever so loving cup'o'milk, but to my suprise, there was a prize in my milk. Like the cereal box prizes, but in my milk bottle. My brother walked in the door, causing me to turn around really fast, to protect the pirze from him. I accidentally hit the cup'o'milk with my right elbow. The milk, my morning, all over the floor. My dog came over and started licking my morning... I mean the milk. I needed a retreat.. A place to go to after this horrible morning..
At 10:00 AM hat day, my friend called ("Friend"). I told him about my morning and he let out a fit of laughter like none other. He was laughing so hard, his sister cam in the room, and she started laughing! With all the raquet in the household, their mother hasd awakened. She came in the room, my firend told her what happened, and she too started laughing.
I slipped on one sandle and one sneaker. I threw on a white sock, and a blue one. I put on a shirt with one long sleeve, one short. I was going to stand on the border of the USA and Canada. I dont know why.. but I wanted to my whole life! I grabbed another friend ("friend") and headed out.
On the way, I explained why I had dragged him out of his much needed 'beauty sleep'. As I waited for a response, I ate a doggy treat. 2hours and 27 minutes later, he dropped to the ground and held his stomach... I wasn't ssure why he did, so I took off my shoe. I beat him with my shoe until he stood up. It turns out, he was in a fit of laughter.
We made it to Canada! I stood right on the border...
And now... Our story begins!
I went on vmk the other day. The end!
Last night, was a heavy night for me. Heavy drinking (apple juice of course.) I only got 2 hours of sleep. Know when you are excited, and you can't go to sleep? Well, I got exctied about waking up! So I could not go to sleep, becuase I was to excited about waking up! Enough rambling...
Who am I you ask? Well, my name is Xick. This is my story, told about me, from my point of view. *Spot light shines on me*
I woke up as usual, and decided to have a nice cup of milk. I poured the ever so loving cup'o'milk, but to my suprise, there was a prize in my milk. Like the cereal box prizes, but in my milk bottle. My brother walked in the door, causing me to turn around really fast, to protect the pirze from him. I accidentally hit the cup'o'milk with my right elbow. The milk, my morning, all over the floor. My dog came over and started licking my morning... I mean the milk. I needed a retreat.. A place to go to after this horrible morning..
At 10:00 AM hat day, my friend called ("Friend"). I told him about my morning and he let out a fit of laughter like none other. He was laughing so hard, his sister cam in the room, and she started laughing! With all the raquet in the household, their mother hasd awakened. She came in the room, my firend told her what happened, and she too started laughing.
I slipped on one sandle and one sneaker. I threw on a white sock, and a blue one. I put on a shirt with one long sleeve, one short. I was going to stand on the border of the USA and Canada. I dont know why.. but I wanted to my whole life! I grabbed another friend ("friend") and headed out.
On the way, I explained why I had dragged him out of his much needed 'beauty sleep'. As I waited for a response, I ate a doggy treat. 2hours and 27 minutes later, he dropped to the ground and held his stomach... I wasn't ssure why he did, so I took off my shoe. I beat him with my shoe until he stood up. It turns out, he was in a fit of laughter.
We made it to Canada! I stood right on the border...
And now... Our story begins!
I went on vmk the other day. The end!