Okay, before I tell you my confession and you start thinking Wow what a total jerk! You need to know the whole story. So for like the past week my little sister has been stomping around the whole house 24/7 waving her hands and yelling chants like. “Go, Go! Fight, Fight! Win, Win! Go, Fight, Win!” She plans on making the Balboa Cheer Leading Team (you can just shoot me now). And unfortunately it's looking as if she's going to make it.
So I’m all up in my bed room like “Lina shut up!” “Practice a real sport” And even with my headphones on listening to music, my door shut, and Cristina blasting the lamest techno music you’ve ever heard from the office. The notorious “We are the mighty dragons and we’re going to rock this team to a victory!” can be heard from her bed room. (F.Y.I. Lina, let’s just say isn’t the best singer or cheerleader you’ve ever seen.)
So last night Lina was doing her usual cheers and I started making fun of them with my older sister. Lina’s getting all mad, and she’s like, “Pat if you think cheer leading is so easy why don’t we have a cheer off. So I’m there laughing my head off and I accept. Lina starts out with some cheer that she had learned at tryouts. So I’m next, and I start like pounding my chest, and head, and legs, and start running around the room pretending to be a dragon spiting fire at my sister about to die of laughter. Of course just to annoy her. She starts getting all mad that I’m mocking her cheer leading so she runs upstairs half crying. Next thing I know my parents are all over me. (I feel really really bad now). The night really sucked from then on, but that’s just life with two sisters.
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