My room is a mess

(0) My room is a mess. My is yelling for me to clean it up. My baby sister is crying, and my puppy is barking. My house is very chaotic right now. My mom and dad were suppose to be going out. But I don't think so anymore. I knew why everybody was acting like this. My grandmother was coming to visit.Everybody thought she was really crazy. But I thought she was fun. She was from New York so she had alot if cool stuff. I lived in California where everything was boring. Well I knew that this was the state of Hollywood but we didn't live anywhere near it. We lived in a little house in Sacramento. My big sister opened the door yelling i'm home. She said wats going on and then it happened. My grandmother came through the door. We all looked at eachother. She wasn't suppose to come for another week. My sister and I had to hide her. So everytime we went to school she to come. Once we hide(past tense) in the closet. Then my mother opened the closet door. Me and my sister look at eachother thinking what happened. What was going to happen......? (Naddie, Age 8 to 12, 11/7/2006 4:58:42 PM, Myroomisamess)

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