i now my birthday was quite some time ago, but whatever. it was an abslolute disaster. never again am i going to invite all the girls in my class for a sleepover. one of them is like the queen-bee, she controls most of the girls, but i call them minions. it may not seem like it, but it's true. they stayed up till 4 AM. my mom couldn't sleep a wink. over and over again i'd have to tell them to be quiet. they would, but before you know it, the volume was way too high. they were prank calling at like 3:30 am. and some went into the kitchen and spilled five LARGE glasses of soda on the WOODEN floor. now it's all sticky, well, was. and the queen-bee ran her finger through my cake when i wasnt there, i had to be upstairs. only three people were around. her number 1 minion, and two of my friends. REAL friends. they tried to stop her, but she didn't listen to them. god i hate her. and you know what? she tried, practically killing, stepping one of my friends. she is kind of small, so it's easy for her to get hurt. and yesterday at school, queen-bee was pushing a desk against her back, while my friends was squished against another desk. do you know what could have happened??? and while smally was laying down, miss-big-bee stepped on her hair. you could tell bee was going to step right on her, but mom watching fortunatly watching. it was just awful.
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