3:48 AM
so this is the story. i come home from school. i get the message that: theres an OWL in my room. i run upstairs n there it is sitting on top of my cupboard on my badminton racket. fcuking cool shit. im not exactly scared of it. like duh i was the first one to dare to go into the room. n the owl kept staring at me. not in the ''im gonna bite u or something'' look. the ''im innocent n scared but i have to look fierce'' look. u can sort of tell. i was in the room the whole time with it staring at me. i think its damn cute. its still there n its 7.35pm. gosh. i wanna name it. (: i like the owl! n i think it likes me too. its scared of my sis n aunty but not me. i like i like :)
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