whoops what a diversion from the subject of this post. so for a few days in the holidays my brother wanted to sleep with me so i was like ehe fine. but i had to sleep on the outside cause apparently he's scared of this face that moonlight casts on the door or something :|
so we're weird and we find weird things really funny. so we were like rolling over each other. you know what i mean. like you get one to lie down, face down, and the other rolls on top and it feels really funny. so we were playing and we were like giggling (my mum was trying to sleep) and we were finding it really hard to stay quiet. and then i thought of a very funny trick i could do ...
so he was like omg lemme do it again! and im like ehehehehehe (in an evil way). i figured that if i lay on the very edge of the bed (cause i was sleeping on the outside) he's roll over me and find no more bed to land on. you know what i mean? haha it was a funny thought at the time. so i laid down and got him to roll over me. so he rolled ... but while he was balancing on my back he must've felt something weird. maybe cause he began to wonder why he had to roll so far or maybe cause he sensed my evilness. he stuck his hand where he was meant to land and ... to his horror there was nothing there! immediately i could feel him sticking his foot forward to push himself from the shelf (i have a shelf beside the the end of my bed) and he stuck his hand up to hold on to the poles (i sleep on a bunk bed). so he was like AAAAHHHH and i was like >:D MWAHAHAHAHA and it was like a struggle to see if i could get him off the bed. so it was a bit like this:
by this time my mum had woken up and was really annoyed, so she turned on the light on her bedside table and turned around preparing to tell us to be quiet, only to be met with two cackling kids ... and jason, who was sleeping on the inside, was lying on the ground.
