My day was fine. First, I was sleeping pretty deeply. Then I heard something I heard my brother Justin call me. Then he shouted, "Are you awake?" I quickly woke up and responded with "yes I am". "Come to my room" He shouted. So I got out of bed and went to his room. "What do you want?" I asked.
After I got to his room and asked what he wanted he told me something about Minecraft. I really hate it when we have these talks. He wakes me up and talked about stuff that I don't even know about. I always try my best to listen to him and pretend it is interesting but isn't easy to do.
Then He started to talk about what he wanted me to build in Minecraft. He wanted me to make some stuff from the internet. I really hate doing what he wanted me to do. I just hate building in general. I hate these conversations the most especially when it has something to do with me building.
When you were reading the last paragraph you might be asking yourself, "Why would you hate building?" Well, I don't necessarily hate building. It is just it is not my cup of tea. What I don't like about it is when Justin looked at it. He is serious about building and will destroy anything ugly to him. Also, I am a terrible builder and hate copying the internet.
After we talked Justin and I went downstairs. Then, after a while, Justin decided to call grandpa. We call grandpa almost every day. we do math with him. Justin does mah with him every day but I don't. Anyway, they did not pick up. Our computer is screwed up so sometimes grandpa doesn't know we're calling.
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