Post by fullhousefan on Jun 9, 2008 20:03:29 GMT -5
I walk into my house. It's cool that I get to go to a great school, but it stinks that dad has to drive me down to Malibu every day. I throw my backpack on the floor and plop on the couch. I remember that the new girl I met, Lottie, wanted me to text her when I got home. I take out my cell phone and text:
Yo
Yo