There was a war at home last night. And I started it by *hand like a gun* and "pang pang" at korkor. And he "pang" me back. Then I asked him do it again, this time I took cover and went back to the room.
Suddenly, I heard kor talking, and Mommy knocked on the door. I opened the door slightly, and Mommy "pang" me! I closed the door in time. And Cheryl, who was usually lazy to even get out of bed when she's using the laptop, came to the door, and threw a bomb out. And "boooooom!"
I think Mommy got "seriously injured" after that, cause she didn't come back.
Yah. That's how childish we are.
