· The other day my mom took Zona, my youngest sister, to soccer practice and
texted Hailey, my middle sister, and I about cleaning the house while she was gone. I was
in one of my random I’m going to be
motivated in a weird way kind of moods and went all OCD on my house. Of
course while cleaning I had put in my head phones and was having my own little
dance party. I pulled out the vacuum for the living room and I swear on Abraham
Lincoln I hit the button to start the vacuum. Fun fact about me, I listen to my
music EXTREMELY loud and three minutes into vacuuming my song changed... It got strangely quiet in the room and I looked at the vacuum. I turned and looked
at Hailey, who was sitting on the couch watching the Star Wars marathon
on TV. She gave me a quizzical look as I just kinda said “this isn’t on” in a
bleak attempt to explain what I was doing. Hailey replied “no” with a what is my sister smoking of course the
vacuum isn’t on kind of look on her face. Realizing I had been vacuuming
for three minutes without it actually being on is a feat in itself. The only thing I could think was: “does this happen to
normal people?”
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