Ok I guess I should talk about my day. I rode my bike with Sara down to Nielson and we threw a softball around for a while and then we complained about things including how sore her butt was from the bike ride. Hehe I made her carry my bag cause I kept tilting when I rode. The down side was I had to carry her purse and it didn't even match my outfit. Omg that's so funny I can't even type it without laughing. So we went to Shireen's house and kidnapped her with the help of her brother. She payed him to drive us. How sad. Then we saw a Cinderella Story. It was so cute and it almost made me cry. It was so sad but the writers did the best thing to make me feel better. I have three words. Boy's Locker Room. But It could have been better, someone could have had their shirt off! I'm not saying who, but watch it and you'll agree. Anyway, after the movie we went to Johnny Rocket's and I got my favorite meal on earth chili fries and cherry coke. Then it was time to go and I had to ride home all by my lonesome. Okay time for...
I don't know what she was laughing at.
It looks like someone grabbed her hair and decided to pull her into her room.
This is just wrong!
I'm starting to believe that it is in no way possible to get a good picture of Sara.
Here's one side of our lovely booth.
And our side. Hey, thats not really me...
This is our table. Ooh shiny!
I love these things!