Bouncing, bouncing off the walls
I just got back from the West/East football game (which West won by 35 POINTS!) It was really fun. Tess and Carolyn and Claire and Mari and Roshni and Angie and Erin and Kali were all there. Carolyn wore her East sweatshirt to sit on the West side... silly silly. She had to turn it inside out. I got popcorn and made the mistake of getting a whole Mountain Dew (well, duh, as if you could buy a half one). I never, never have caffeine (sp?) because Sprite and orange soda, which are the only sodas I really like, don't have it in them. So it's kind of getting to me... and now I'm supposed to be sleeping. Uh-uh. I don't think I'm going to be asleep for a long time... Ooh, and at the game Angie was playing the tambourine, and Tess stole it, so Angie got maracas, which we took, so we were honorary West percussionists for the night. yay! Yikes, and we saw Mr. Porter there. We went and said hi to him, and then we sat on the cement wall and some lady kicked us off. So that was the end of that adventure. Oh well. It was fun.
We went to Culver's too, which was yummy.
Oh darn, now I have to go to bed.
Playing harp for the wedding tomorrow... gonna do bad, I know I am... I've got Pachelbel down OK though. I had to cut it off half-way and kinda write an ending in, but that wasn't too bad. It soudnds OK, and it's not like the people at the wedding will know the difference.
OK, now I really have to go. Ay. Talk to you tomorrow. Or the next day. Or something.
We went to Culver's too, which was yummy.
Oh darn, now I have to go to bed.
Playing harp for the wedding tomorrow... gonna do bad, I know I am... I've got Pachelbel down OK though. I had to cut it off half-way and kinda write an ending in, but that wasn't too bad. It soudnds OK, and it's not like the people at the wedding will know the difference.
OK, now I really have to go. Ay. Talk to you tomorrow. Or the next day. Or something.