Things Bree X. Wednesday is Not Allowed to Do (On the Internet or Otherwise)
As Said by Father and Mother Wednesday
List put together by Bree Wednesday
1. Tell people on the internet her real name. (Hence why I use the alias Bree Wednesday to blog.)
2. Spend more than three hours in her room per day. (I really don’t see the problem here. There are kids my age out there doing drugs, getting drunk, going clubbing (whatever that is), and having kids. And then there’s me, the introvert who does not do drugs, does not get drunk, and would rather die than go to a club [there would be PEOPLE there *shudders*]. My parents should be proud of me. Oh who am I kidding they want me to go DO things in the outside world)
3. Swear. At all. Or even use a word that sounds like a swearword. (Am I the only one who notices that parents can’t hear you when you say the same sentence over and over, but they can hear you mutter something under your breath three rooms away? On a totally related completely unrelated note, I’m not supposed to say “crap” anymore.)
4. Watch Sherlock or Doctor Who on the weekdays. (Even if it’s a three day weekend.)
5. Spend a day without going outside. (Sometimes, I think I’m a vampire. And not the stupid sparkly kind, the actual stay-out-of-sunlight-or-it-will-burn-you kind. The idea of never going in the sunlight again is remarkably appealing.)
6. Get a hamster. Or a gerbil. Or a guinea pig. Or any small, cute rodent of any kind. (Mom is terrified of them hates them.)
7. Buy her own laptop, since she knows Father and Mother Wednesday would not buy her one which she thinks is perfectly reasonable. (Because apparently, I already spend too much time online.)
Oh, I’ve barely scratched the surface, but now I have to go to bed. Maybe tomorrow I’ll do a Great Big List of Things Bree X. Wednesday is Not Allowed To Do (As Decreed by Everyone Who Knows Her). Should be interesting.
Ta,
Bree