ANNIE: This is a test post for everyone, in case you were wondering.
READERS: Yr dumb.
ANNIE: False. Anyway, this blog is going to be posted in a way similar to that of a script. I just want to spice it up a little, ya know.
READERS: Still sounds dumb.
ANNIE: No seriously, just go with it. I'll only post the most interesting conversations. Oh and they might be a little different from the true quotes. I'm doin' my best. The first dialogue I'd like to post occurred yesterday morning at 6:00am. Enjoy!
ANNIE (at 6:00am): Who the fuck is knocking on our door?
GAYMOND: Oh hai!
ANNIE: What the fuck? Go away. Do NOT spoon me. I am sleeping. How the fuck did you get into the building?
GAYMOND: Connections. I have them.
CECILY: What is this?
GAYMOND: Hi.
CECILY: Don't you come over here! Get your ass out of here.
ANNIE: Get out right now. Fer reals.
GAY: Fiiiiine.
After Gaymond finally left, we rolled over and went back to sleep. When we woke up, we went to Jake's Business/Marketing Presentation. I kind of have a crush on Jake. I was ecstatic post-his presentation. I got to hug him. I just lost all of my male readers.
After leaving the Management building, I went to get bubble tea.
ANNIE (at bubble tea place): Hi, can I have a medium lychee apple?
CASHIER (very nice looking, if I do say so myself): NO.
ANNIE: (Dejectedly) Oh, then can I --
CASHIER: Just kidding!
ANNIE: Oh, ahaha. Can I have tapioca pearls in it please?
CASHIER: NO.
ANNIE: Eh?
CASHIER: Just kidding! Got you again!
ANNIE: Ahhh. Tricky.
CASHIER (to barist[o]): I can't believe you watched that episode without me.
BARIST[O]: Sorry, Sokka.
CASHIER: Don't call me that.
BARIST[O]: Ok, Sokka.
CASHIER: Fine, Aang.
I would just like to add that I was delighted at their discussion of Avatar: the Last Airbender and I would like to thank Netflix for having all of it on there.
One more conversation: this happened while going to see Inception (for the second time) with Jake. And Lizzie.
ANNIE (whispered to Jake): It's so cold in here.
JAKE: Definitely.
Then he grabbed my hand. We held hands and made hand-sweat babies. During our two-line conversation, his arms were tucked into his shirt. He looked like a t-rex. I was wearing raspberry colored legwarmers on my arms.
Alright. I know I'm a dork. Please give me feedback. If you hate it let me know. I also kind of want to know if anyone actually reads this.
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