Not about me, but my bird!

Emily and Sarah were able to have one of their friends come over, yeah right if I ever asked that question to see if one of my friends could come over their remarks are,'' not today, probably next weekend, and so on of whatever their saying. My saturdays are always about my family I am so sick of it I want a weekend to be about me for once. Ya know. I am just here sitting on the computer doing nothing except writting on my blog which isn't that bad. Sunny won't shut up he is like a flippin rooster, and wakes me up at like 6:00 or 7;00 in the morning dumb bird, but hes cute. Ill turn on the radio and Ill just get in the groove of the music, and Sunny he will just start dancing on the top of his cage, head banging. Hes a keeper though. I told Emily ''maybe one day'' while sunny was dance cause he copies me ''that I will teach him at the end of a dance to spin and spread his wings out instantly'' Having said and done that, Sunny opens his wings and flies then falls to the ground. I did not know I had that much influence on Sunny while he dances insainly. my kind of bird. Well I guess you can't be you without some sort of flaw. ADIOS, ALOHA, & BYE!