My parents say that I'm lazy

Hello bloggers.

Today was the worst.
Even more worst than yesterday.

So my dad woke me up in the middle of the night just to tell me that my dog killed a possum...a big possum. And I was so mad.

First block: we learned some new words...
Second block: we took a quiz and i failed it
Third block: we worked on our serial killer..Ted Bundy.
Fourth block: we did presentations ah i have to go tomorrow

So today I forgot to bring a white shirt to cheerleading tryouts and i called my mom and she brought me one but it was soo long. So i freaked out and left and my mom called me yelling at me telling me she wasn't buying me a car or anything. So then Mrs.Plott called me and she said, "Becca get your ass over here to the gym. I want you on my squad and your going to make it. So get your ass up here. I love you and I'll see you in a few minutes."
And I went to the gym and I didn't do half of the dance or the cheer BUT I STILL MADE IT!!!!!!!!

And then Billie and me ate Mexican. Then we rode around town.

Quote of the day:
Becca: "If your wrong then you owe me a massage. If your right I owe you one."
Billie: "If your wrong then you owe me a massage, and if your right than you owe me one."
Becca: "Ok..WAIT NO!! YOU TRICKED ME!"