Tonight (at least it is over here) Is story time.

Tonight on story time I shall tell you a story about my dream and my softball game today.

The most interesting thing you might hear today shall be my dream. 

;D

DREAM TIME:

So.

I call this dream the bee dream.

It was a normal day at school and I was Eunsang from Heirs. It was field trip day and we were going to a bee hive. Literally into one. When we got there, the tout guide guy was Kim Tan. he was dressed up as a Bee. It was hilarious because it wasn't really a bee. More like a banana with black stripes on it. Anyway continuing with the trip...

When we got there we got to learn about a bee hive first and how the bees work together. Apparently according to Kim Tan, all the bees hate each other. They call each other little s and es. So he was all in my face all like "DIZ HOW DEY DO IT"

Then we moved on to how they talked. They didn't talk they scratched each other. They grew long fingernails made out of metal and scratched one another. Then Kim Tan kept scratching me on the face with his 'finger nails' 

Then I scratched him with with my metal nails. It was strange. We scratched each other on the face. Maybe that is why I woke up with a scratch on my face and my eye red. I was hurting myself. with what nails though? I literally have no nails.

Anyway that is my dream i had last night.

I told my mother my dream and she was all like it seems like you have a great fear of bees.

xD
Anywayy.

It was a lot better than that donut dream. I hated that dream. (You can find that dream in one of my older blog posts.)

Now moving on.. 

softball xD It was so funny.

Softball

So tonight I played and we were losing by a lot. Anyway. I learned this thing from Korean dramas I am serious about that. okay?

Alright. I believe it was in the bottom of the 2nd inning.. and bases 1 and 2 had people on them. I was playing third, since I always play there. The ball with hit to me not hard not soft but medium in speed. I fielded the ball and tagged the running from 2 to 3 since it was forced. I didn't know that it was her that girl named Blair or something like that. She gets mad every time she is called out.

So when I got her out and threw the ball back to the pitcher she was walking to her dugout on the other side of the field. When she was going back to the dugout she kind of like pushed me and said,"No one gets me out." and tapped my head with her helmet hard enough so it would hurt.

Christina, my buddy, heard this and was all like oooh. 

here is the funny part.

when she pushed me I was all like ," YOU WANNA GO PUNK?"

She didn't hear me though. But Christina was dying of laughter on the field. 

I thought she was joking at that time, like she wasn't mad or anything. The Blair gurl didn't hear me and I was glad. She was pissed off. xD 

So after the game. Christina's mother, Holly, asked me what I said. I told her what I did and she died too. She said it was cute. How I thought she was joking. A lot of people think I am cute because of the stuff I do. I d.o stuff like dis:

After the game, my father was all like "Katie, if you ever get into a fight and try to punch you first, then duck and get them in the stomach. If they are bigger than you then, punch them. Then get on them and punch the out of them,"

He really didn't say that but it translated to that. XD

So. Those are my stories.

END OF NIGHTTIME STORY. Derp derp. derp derpp. bai

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