Today, my house had a free concert. Cool eh? And I didn't even ask for it. Wonder how it all happened? Here's the story. Those who went for the camp may know that I bought a toy snake, that looks like a real snake. Real enough to make even the most "macho" peeps scream like a pig. Pigs don't scream..but something like that. You get the picture..scream very loud. Back to the story. It was morning. I woke up at 10, very very early for my standards. Usually when it's holidays the earliest i wake up would be at 12. So, went downstairs. Mom went up. I said good morning. Mom said good morning...why my story so boring wan..yawn. Then i heard a scream. Wooo..you should know what happened. Actually..I planned to scare my bro by placing it at his room door(when you open the door, the snake will fall right in front of your face, so yea..it will scare the shits out of ya). Instead of my bro, my mom kena. Whoops. So now you know how I got my free concert. Not as nice as Good Charlotte's, but at least I got to sit. The sound system wasn't so bad either. Her hands did the drumming, saliva did the guitaring, and her voice did the vocaling. My father gave my a thumbs up while my mom told him what happened so he too, joined the fun. In the end, my bro was the one laughing at me -.-". Old people just can't take jokes..sigh. Life's so boring now. My snake almost went to the dustbin, until i lied that I bought it for 50 bucks..actually 12 only. 50 bucks for a toy snake..my mom bought that. So now, my good old snake is stuck at the drawer, poor thing ='(. But now my parents are out dating(my guess), I'm blogging here with my snake. Haha..i make it sound like it's my pet..i'm so weird. =.=" Maybe I should give it a name..Bob?