it. O.K. Phineas ran into the house. I got off the roller
coaster and ran after him. Phineas, I told you wouldnt hold up
your end of the coaster. Shut up, Ferb. Phineas jiggled the
mouse and pushed keys. Why wont this thing wake up! Well,
it would maybe help if you had the computer on. Phineas looked at
the computer, then at me then back at the computer and turned it on.
Shut up, Ferb. Phineas, maybe I should do it, considering
what luck you have with computers you may sign us up for a years
subscription to Disney Adventures magazine. Shut up, Ferb.
Phineas was in a swivel chair so I turn him around to face me and
looked him square in the eyes. Dont smile. Dont smile. What
ever you do dont smile. Phineas tried not to laugh. I started
to tickle him. Hr screamed in laughter and fell out of the chair. I
hurriedly got in it. Fine, but good luck finding the papers.
Within five minuets I was printing out papers. Phineas gave me a
weird look. Shut up, Ferb. Me and Phineas were flipping the papers
until I finally figured them out. Me and Phineas signed our names in
the required spaces. Now I request a apology from you on the
account of thinking Im incapable of finding building permits on
the internet. I say. Shut up, FerbA/N
These will all be in two parts because this is a lot to remember and
a lot to type....