Scissors!!

Gawee moment on 25 March.


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I went to sleep with ear plugs because Janet snores like a BEAST!! Just kidding. I didn't want to wake up to the ear-splitting noise coming from the construction right outside our window. I'd rather wake up early (like I did yesterday) than wake up later to breaking concrete (like I did Wednesday).

As I was falling asleep, I felt the scissor lock coming. I tried to prevent it but it got me. I hate being in scissor lock because of all the stories my friends tell me. They always see things or hear things. And IIIII don't want to experience that. No thank you.

Ugh. I heard the whispers from L O S T. The whispers were so clear thanks to my darn ear plugs that were blocking out every other sound in the world. I prayed and prayed and prayed and every time I said "Jesus," "Lord," "God," "Holy Spirit," etc, the whispers would shriek and my body would tense up like craazaaaay~. But I kept on praying. I felt like an African American priest casting out demons from lowly old women.

When I finally got out of it, I readjusted my body and started to fall asleep again. No wait--I started to feel the scissor lock again. GOODNESS!! But before it could get me, I got up and ripped off those stupid ear plugs. I went into the living room to where Gina was studying because knocked-out Janet was no use. When I came outside, Gina wasn't there. But I decided to sleep on the couch where there was light than in my dark ask room.

I hate scissor lock.