Last night I went to a Halloween party. It was alright. There was tons of food, so that's good. I started feeling tired and bored (maybe from inhaling the fumes from my mask which is made up of foam, superglue, and spray paint) so I got up and started walking around. Some chungus kid literally ran up to me and smacked my mask off my face, and ripped the slits that held the straps that kept it on my head. Feeling a little disappointed, I walked back to the table Mom and I were sitting at and took off my mask.
I went and asked the hosts of they had any duct tape to fix my mask, and they said they would look. They never came back to me, and I never got any duct tape. Feelsbad.gif
Oh, and this whole time my right shoulder and right side of my neck was hurting (probably from sleeping on it weird or from the few hours of homework I did before coming). Thankfully, the hosts of the party put on a movie via projector and a bunch of blankets on the grass in the front yard. My mom and I laid down and took a nap.
It wasn't too fun, but I'm glad I scared a few kids.