So last night

I went to Oakland to have this gathering with mom and dad's friends and i finally got to see my godsister! & all we did the whole night from 8pm-4am was fart. Literally, we had nonstop farting contest. It was reaaally funny tho and we talked about some deep things and what not and maybe she'll sleep over next week or the next. Idks yet cause i want her to come on the week of my birthday so my sister could take the both of us out. Yaaah. But apparently her dad said no but she's still coming HAHA so there wasnt really a point to ask. & she told me this scary story and i was scared all night and i had to be on the phone with someone. -___- I really hate scary stories but i like to hear them just cause. Haaaa, AND MY MOM CLEANED MY ROOM! I wokeup and half my room was missing. My mom threw all my stuff away and kept my sister's stuff and my sister doesnt even live with us. Soo... its hella empty and it seems big. PLUS my room doesnt even feel alive when its clean. UGHHH kay bye!