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Thursday

Uh-Huh

Firstly, Em tends to exagerate everything that happens to her. Exageration is, after all, at the heart of every good story. But, yet again, she decided to dress it up a little bit too lavishly. There were three small, hairline fractures about the size of her brain (and we all know how small that is). She had one bruise on said rib, and none of these injuries were actually from the hug. She fell off the swings while trying to jump off (for once, someone is more clumsy than me). Then, on top of that, she got hugged, which put a bit of stress on the fractures and enlarged them the tiniest bit. Of course, until then, she didn't even know anything was fractured. And it took the matron about three seconds to fix her up, tops. And she has been depressed ever since she ran over to the window in maths, looked out, and sadly proclaimed that her imaginary friend just commited suicide (I think she did it just to annoy Lawrence). Anyway, Rory is really cute when he's confused;) He cocks his head to the side, and his face gets all pensive and thinking-like. He was doing that to Em when she was whining at lunch about how her imaginary friend was always there for her, and that it was her only way to get away from me. He proclaimed "You confused me" and she ran away yelling about how everyone is against her. Creepy.

1 comments:

Timothy Reid said...

Awwwww poor Em. I would be so sad if my imaginary friend did that.