My mom and my sister make stuff up about me that supposable happened when I was small. I don't get why they want to embarass me,
It happened last nite at my goddaughters graduation ceremony.
There was this guy there that we knew when we were pre-teens.
We lived below the hill from his house and you could see our back yard from his back yard. I guess one day he was calling my name. My dad came in the house to tell me someone was yelling my name outside. Later that day I did talk to him, cause we were friends.
Anyone this guy was there and he turned around with his video camera and taped me. I didn't think much of it, cause everyone was taking pictures and video taping.
My sister proceeded to tell everyone why he was video taping me. The whole story about this guy when we were little, how he would stand on top of the hill and yell Marisa, Marisa, Marisa, I love you Marisa. It happened once My husband looked at her like so what. I finally told her to get over it, they guy is gay, always has been, and always will be, he was just a friend I had and And he never said I love you. (That shut her up real fast)
I guess that is my pet peeve, people that make more out of a story to embarass someone else.