Post by Maya on Aug 21, 2009 21:00:23 GMT -5
Me in the shower! (Don’t judge. Lmao)
Me: *sings* Oh rubber ducky! You’re the one! You make bath time so much fun!
Speed: *bursts in* Where’s the ducky?! Maya!!!!
Me: *screams* Speed get the fuck outta here!
Speed: Why? You’re in the shower. I’m not. So! Where’s the ducky?
Me: What?
Speed: Nut and Sessy hid a rubber ducky in here… I just know it! I gotta pee!
Me: Speed! Wait until I’m done!
Speed: I can’t!
Me: *sighs* You done?
Speed: Yup! Now where is it! Maya look around in the shower or else!
Me: Or else what?
Speed: Or I’ll come in there and find it!
Me: Oh snap! *looks frantically for it; squeals with fear at random purple rubber ducky*
Speed: YA FIND IT?!
Me: Yeah! It was lookin’ at me! *tosses it over the shower*
Speed: NOICEEE!!! Wait what?? Did Nut put some video camera on it? I hope he did!
Me: You’re a perve now get outttt!!
Speed: OH! What’s that Nut?! You DID put a video camera in it! Sweet!
Me: *screams* WHATT?!
Nut: *runs in* You’ve been Nut’d! *runs out*
Me: *growls* You better hope you’re in Timbuktu before I get out!
Speed: Why?
Me: *bangs head against wall of shower* Can’t a girl shower in peace?!
Speed: I love you, Maya! *runs out*
And to think it all started with a commercial… (This morning)
Commercial: I’m a hand’s man.
Me: *giggles*
Nut: *waggles eyebrows* I can do a LOT of things with my hands.
Me: I won’t even bother to argue that…
Nut: AWW C’MON!! It’s fun when you do!
Me: *grabs his hat* I’m GANGSTA YO!
Nut: You’re… Special y’know that?
Me: *copies Sessy’s accent* Bitch, please! Stop hatin’ on me!
Sessy: Well! Lookee hur! I got me a mini-me!
Me: Ima original! I can do me all by mahself!
Nut: *laughs*
Sessy: Ima start callin’ you mah mini-me from now on.
Me: AWWW HELLZ NAWW!! You done did called me short! Don’t be gettin’ all up in mah kool aid when you don’t even know tha flava!
Sessy: *clings to couch; laughing hard* Homie, get out mah grill!
Nut: *screams with laughter*
Me: Den back tha hell up, g!
Sessy: Do I sound like that?
Nut: *nods head; laughing*
Me: *normal voice* Thank youu!! I’m here all week! Now… That’ll be $250!
Nut: *falls on floor laughing*
Sessy: *shocked face* Damn! I can get strippers cheaper den dat!
Me: *laughs* Maybe you need to ride your standards.
Sessy and Nut: *screams with laughter*
Me: *confused* What? What did I say?
Sessy: *looks at Nut and me* RIDE your standards! *laughs*
Nut: *laughs uncontrollably*
Me: *goes bright red* Oh… I uh… Meant “rise.”
Nut: Sure ya did!
Sessy: By the way, Baya… I do RIDE my standards.
Me: *laughs* TMI! But I love you guys!
This was a while ago… But! Nut’s first and last driving test! (Nut was “babysitting” me so I could be in the car with him.)
Teacher: Alright.. Pull out of the parking lot.
Nut: *does as told*
Me: *stays quiet in backseat*
Nut: Which way?
Teacher: Surprise me.
Nut: Iight. *goes left*
Teacher: Good. Now stop at the stop light.
Nut: I ain’t dumb.
Me: Be nice.
Teacher: *obnoxiously* SHHH!!
Me: *glares at teacher*
Nut: *waits for light to turn green*
Teacher: *whistles to himself*
Me: *mimics teacher* SHHHH!!!!
Teacher: *jumps a little; clears throat* Now, turn here and stop at the stop sign.
Nut: Alright. *stops at stop sign; looks both ways for cars*
Me: *twiddles thumbs*
Teacher: *after two minutes of waiting* Aren’t you going to move?
Nut: Nope!
Teacher: *groans*
15 minutes pass
Teacher: How about now?
Nut: *watches stop sign intensely* Nuhuh.
Me: *yawns boredly*
Teacher: SHHH!!!
Me: *glares; mutters* Jerk..
Half an hour (or so later) And by this time traffic is backed up, and horns are honking.
Teacher: *glares at Nut* Dante… What are you waiting for?
Nut: The stop sign to turn green!
Me: *screams with laughter*
We got back to the DMV.
Nut: *happily asks* SO! Did I pass?! *looks hopeful and childish*
Teacher: *mutters* Yeah…
Nut: I didn’t?! *frowns* I’ll just have to come back then!
Teacher: *looks scared* NO! NO! You PASSED!
Nut: *picks up teacher in a bear hug* Thank you, man!
Teacher: PUT ME DOWN!
Nut: *puts him down*
Teacher: *whispers to me* I never want to see him here again… Keep him far away. *shudders*
Me: *laughs; Nut lifts me up*
Nut: *sing-song-y voice* MAYAAAA!!! I PASSEDDD!!! *dances about*
Me: Who would’ve thought… The idiot passed…
Last year in Civics class (Sophomore)
Mr. Graham: Heather stole Gwen’s zebra and her truck.. And the truck has marijuana in it!
Me: *gasp* HEATHER! How could you?!
Heather (She doesn’t smoke..): What? I’m sorry, Maya… I like to smoke!
Me: *shakes head* Not that! HER ZEBRA?! *incredulous expression* How could you do that to her?!
Mr. Graham: Amaya… You’re taking the fun out of this.
Me: Sorry, G! Continue!
Mr. Graham: So she’s zooming down the high-way and *gasps* THERE’S A COP!
Me: OH MY GOD! NO WAYY!!!
Mr. Graham: *glares at me* Since Amaya is being… Rude… Let me start a new story… Okay. So I take Gwen and we go to… *stops* What’s that place down the street from us… Kahoots?
Me: *grins mischievously* Sure… Continue!
Mr. Graham: Alright! So I take Gwen and we go to Kahoots to buy… A car!
Me: *raises hand* Uh… Mr. G? They don’t sell cars there…
Mr. Graham: What do you mean?
Me: Well… Let’s just say you wouldn’t buy a car there.
Heather: It’s a strip bar!
Mr. Graham: *goes red* Well… Never mind… We won’t buy a car.
Me: But… You could probably get a ride there! *waggles eyebrows*
Mr. Graham: Now, Amaya, that is NOT appropriate!
Me: *grins; laughing* You’re the perve who wanted to bring a minor to Kahoots!
Heather: Yeah! Aren’t you apart of the military?
Mr. Graham: ANYWAY! We’re going back to the purpose of this lesson.
Me: Yeah! Don’t go to Kahoots lookin’ for a car… Just get a ride!
Class: *uncontrollably laughs*
Me: *sings* Oh rubber ducky! You’re the one! You make bath time so much fun!
Speed: *bursts in* Where’s the ducky?! Maya!!!!
Me: *screams* Speed get the fuck outta here!
Speed: Why? You’re in the shower. I’m not. So! Where’s the ducky?
Me: What?
Speed: Nut and Sessy hid a rubber ducky in here… I just know it! I gotta pee!
Me: Speed! Wait until I’m done!
Speed: I can’t!
Me: *sighs* You done?
Speed: Yup! Now where is it! Maya look around in the shower or else!
Me: Or else what?
Speed: Or I’ll come in there and find it!
Me: Oh snap! *looks frantically for it; squeals with fear at random purple rubber ducky*
Speed: YA FIND IT?!
Me: Yeah! It was lookin’ at me! *tosses it over the shower*
Speed: NOICEEE!!! Wait what?? Did Nut put some video camera on it? I hope he did!
Me: You’re a perve now get outttt!!
Speed: OH! What’s that Nut?! You DID put a video camera in it! Sweet!
Me: *screams* WHATT?!
Nut: *runs in* You’ve been Nut’d! *runs out*
Me: *growls* You better hope you’re in Timbuktu before I get out!
Speed: Why?
Me: *bangs head against wall of shower* Can’t a girl shower in peace?!
Speed: I love you, Maya! *runs out*
And to think it all started with a commercial… (This morning)
Commercial: I’m a hand’s man.
Me: *giggles*
Nut: *waggles eyebrows* I can do a LOT of things with my hands.
Me: I won’t even bother to argue that…
Nut: AWW C’MON!! It’s fun when you do!
Me: *grabs his hat* I’m GANGSTA YO!
Nut: You’re… Special y’know that?
Me: *copies Sessy’s accent* Bitch, please! Stop hatin’ on me!
Sessy: Well! Lookee hur! I got me a mini-me!
Me: Ima original! I can do me all by mahself!
Nut: *laughs*
Sessy: Ima start callin’ you mah mini-me from now on.
Me: AWWW HELLZ NAWW!! You done did called me short! Don’t be gettin’ all up in mah kool aid when you don’t even know tha flava!
Sessy: *clings to couch; laughing hard* Homie, get out mah grill!
Nut: *screams with laughter*
Me: Den back tha hell up, g!
Sessy: Do I sound like that?
Nut: *nods head; laughing*
Me: *normal voice* Thank youu!! I’m here all week! Now… That’ll be $250!
Nut: *falls on floor laughing*
Sessy: *shocked face* Damn! I can get strippers cheaper den dat!
Me: *laughs* Maybe you need to ride your standards.
Sessy and Nut: *screams with laughter*
Me: *confused* What? What did I say?
Sessy: *looks at Nut and me* RIDE your standards! *laughs*
Nut: *laughs uncontrollably*
Me: *goes bright red* Oh… I uh… Meant “rise.”
Nut: Sure ya did!
Sessy: By the way, Baya… I do RIDE my standards.
Me: *laughs* TMI! But I love you guys!
This was a while ago… But! Nut’s first and last driving test! (Nut was “babysitting” me so I could be in the car with him.)
Teacher: Alright.. Pull out of the parking lot.
Nut: *does as told*
Me: *stays quiet in backseat*
Nut: Which way?
Teacher: Surprise me.
Nut: Iight. *goes left*
Teacher: Good. Now stop at the stop light.
Nut: I ain’t dumb.
Me: Be nice.
Teacher: *obnoxiously* SHHH!!
Me: *glares at teacher*
Nut: *waits for light to turn green*
Teacher: *whistles to himself*
Me: *mimics teacher* SHHHH!!!!
Teacher: *jumps a little; clears throat* Now, turn here and stop at the stop sign.
Nut: Alright. *stops at stop sign; looks both ways for cars*
Me: *twiddles thumbs*
Teacher: *after two minutes of waiting* Aren’t you going to move?
Nut: Nope!
Teacher: *groans*
15 minutes pass
Teacher: How about now?
Nut: *watches stop sign intensely* Nuhuh.
Me: *yawns boredly*
Teacher: SHHH!!!
Me: *glares; mutters* Jerk..
Half an hour (or so later) And by this time traffic is backed up, and horns are honking.
Teacher: *glares at Nut* Dante… What are you waiting for?
Nut: The stop sign to turn green!
Me: *screams with laughter*
We got back to the DMV.
Nut: *happily asks* SO! Did I pass?! *looks hopeful and childish*
Teacher: *mutters* Yeah…
Nut: I didn’t?! *frowns* I’ll just have to come back then!
Teacher: *looks scared* NO! NO! You PASSED!
Nut: *picks up teacher in a bear hug* Thank you, man!
Teacher: PUT ME DOWN!
Nut: *puts him down*
Teacher: *whispers to me* I never want to see him here again… Keep him far away. *shudders*
Me: *laughs; Nut lifts me up*
Nut: *sing-song-y voice* MAYAAAA!!! I PASSEDDD!!! *dances about*
Me: Who would’ve thought… The idiot passed…
Last year in Civics class (Sophomore)
Mr. Graham: Heather stole Gwen’s zebra and her truck.. And the truck has marijuana in it!
Me: *gasp* HEATHER! How could you?!
Heather (She doesn’t smoke..): What? I’m sorry, Maya… I like to smoke!
Me: *shakes head* Not that! HER ZEBRA?! *incredulous expression* How could you do that to her?!
Mr. Graham: Amaya… You’re taking the fun out of this.
Me: Sorry, G! Continue!
Mr. Graham: So she’s zooming down the high-way and *gasps* THERE’S A COP!
Me: OH MY GOD! NO WAYY!!!
Mr. Graham: *glares at me* Since Amaya is being… Rude… Let me start a new story… Okay. So I take Gwen and we go to… *stops* What’s that place down the street from us… Kahoots?
Me: *grins mischievously* Sure… Continue!
Mr. Graham: Alright! So I take Gwen and we go to Kahoots to buy… A car!
Me: *raises hand* Uh… Mr. G? They don’t sell cars there…
Mr. Graham: What do you mean?
Me: Well… Let’s just say you wouldn’t buy a car there.
Heather: It’s a strip bar!
Mr. Graham: *goes red* Well… Never mind… We won’t buy a car.
Me: But… You could probably get a ride there! *waggles eyebrows*
Mr. Graham: Now, Amaya, that is NOT appropriate!
Me: *grins; laughing* You’re the perve who wanted to bring a minor to Kahoots!
Heather: Yeah! Aren’t you apart of the military?
Mr. Graham: ANYWAY! We’re going back to the purpose of this lesson.
Me: Yeah! Don’t go to Kahoots lookin’ for a car… Just get a ride!
Class: *uncontrollably laughs*