It's almost 9am.
I'm still recovering from the excitement of reading sylvia's new blog. lol
which means I'm kinda hyper. =O
anyways....
on the way to school this morning, I was listening to the radio (like usual)
They've been having this october scary story thing going on for a while now, and this morning's topic was childhood stories. They wanted callers to give them scary stories that parents or grandparents would give in order to make us behave or do something they wanted. So...me being me, I called. lol
If you know me or my family, the story will make a lot of sense. This is typical of them.
My grandma is a funny lady. Really...I try to understand the things that go on in this woman's head, and I never succeed. lol We used to live with her when I was growing up, and she was practically like my mom cuz mine was never around. So, when it came time to go to bed, my grandma would come in and tell me that I needed to put all my baby dolls away. For me, of course, that was preposterous! I would give her a fight and cry and ev.thing. Well...in order to get her way, my grandma told me that if I fell asleep with the dolls in my bed, they would come alive and wake me up in the middle of the night. They would ask me to make them "rice pudding" (translated). Then she would ask..."do you know how to make it?!"
of course I would say no...and was too frightened of the sight of my little dolls actually coming alive, so I would get up and throw them in the closet. She said they needed to be in the closet because then they wouldn't be able to come alive. hahahahhaha
Now that I think of it, I don't know what the big deal was about me sleeping with my dolls. Crazy grandma. lol
Another one was when she used to walk us to school. Since little kids tend to wander or run into the street, my grandma has awesome way of making us stay with her. She would tell us that this certain house we would pass by...well, she said that the devil was inside it. If we got too close, he would get us. hahahah. wow. The more i think of these stories, makes me think my grandma's a little nuts. lol
If you have any of these stories, please share :)
side note: right before I got off the car to come into school, they played my story. it's so strange hearing your own voice. Makes me want to shut up forever. lol
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weeeeerd.
I cant really recall any stories, that my parents of family would use. It was usually do this or that....and it for done for the reason of "cz I said so."
not as bad as it sounds.
on another note; I remember when I came out on the radio and felt like a total doofus. It was live though.sry.
But as much as I like making videos and music, I got used to it/had to pretty fast.
I've already shared with you the story about me being scared out of my wits because I was told that Killer clowns were in the AC vents and that they would kill me if I left my bed.
yyeahhhhhhhhh. :)
I don't remember any... but I do know this one lady told her kid that I would him if he didn't go back to her.
Yeah. I have the best life.
my oh my... three blogs in one day?! you must have beaten some sort of record there. I have so many comments I wanna make.
Well, I'm so glad my post gave you the blabbers. Those are always fun. I don't think I had any scary stories growing up, but I do remember my voice on the Christian radio and it sounded fugly.
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