I’m one of those people with a double personality. When I’m alone, I act too cool for school, but when friends come over we are complete nerds. One day, we decided to order a pizza, but it seemed a bit boring to just grab the box, pay, and be done. So we kicked it up a notch. I put on a HUGE wig, my sister put on a bathrobe, hair curlers, etc. My friend put on a pillow case, and my brother dressed as darth vader. We ordered the pizza in an accent to begin with, then the pizza guy came. I sat on the stairs by the front door and screamed the song Friday by Rebecca Black at the top of my lungs, my friend kept running into the walls, and my brother chased my sister around the room screaming. So while my mom took the pizza, the pizza guy just watched us being idiots!