This is Good

News of the day

Shout Hurray.

I came home from Girl's Camp.

I used a lot of pink duct tape there.

Upon the front table, sat two envelopes.

They had my name on them.

I opened them.

I am a proud owner of an ATM card.

Not to mention a pink Credit Card.

Continuing forward into my home, I saw a movie.

Step Up.

It screamed my name.

I watched it of course.

(I took a shower first.)

Going down stairs, was a brother in a suit.

He is now a good 2-3 inches taller than me.

He's 12.

He was going off to the Orchastra thingy.

Good man.

Pressing onward, into the storage room,

I got more soap.

In doing this, I saw

purple card board and plastic.

My mom bought new mascara.

In addition to all this,
I done got paid.
I am a rich teenager.
This teenager can pay for Shakespeare Comp.
Win.

Today is an excellent day.