Me: "Yes Joseph."
Mom: "She's blogging about how she keeps me young by giving me extra work to do."
THE SCREENPLAY:
18.45: Mom asks me to feed the family bird who is starving. 
18.46  Bird: "I'm starving."
KIDDING. This is our bird: 
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| BIRD: "Yo. It's feeding time. You know what to do". ... (Or do I) THE PLOT THICKENS 18.48 Dutiful daughter goes to get bird food, opens a new bag - and then this happens: | 
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| 18.51: Typical. | 
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| 18.52: Let's get a close up of that. This is abstract art baby. ABSTRACT. | 
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| 18.54: Then I move the bag to try and catch the seeds, and this happens.. PERFORMANCE ART BABY! | 
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| 18.55: Mom steps in to try and clean up the mess. Because I'm 12. | 
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| 19.00: I've moved on. | 
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| Mom isn't even mad - she's DISAPPOINTED. And even worse - the seeds got stuck in the sifter and now she's trying to unblock it with a knife. It's 19.04. FIN | 

 
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