Another Friday night alone.
I definitely got into the christmas mood this week, just look at my background! on monday i went home sick, so that was no good. tuesday i survived school went to the doctor, and i have a sinus infection. no surprise, i get one every year. so i have to take these huge pills, no exaggeration.. and so yeah. but the good thing about monday was that it snowed a little, and we went and got out christmas tree...IN THE SNOW. now if that doesn't say i love christmas on it i don't know what does. yesterdays snow was amazing! dance was cancelled and i ended up spending the night at rachels house. we played outside in the snow, and threw snowballs at stop signs, and then her neighbors came out...so we ran. and here i am. on this lovely two hour delay of a day. around 5:30 rachel and i went to mills to play, it was amazing fun. I &heart; snow. i really want to go sledding tomorrow, hmm..i shall talk to chris. i have this sticker shock thing for pride, i have to be ready by 10:45 in the morning!...ahh shoot me in the face. and then Kayla Lieske and I are going to Little Mexico to celebrate not hanging out with our family group after that. If spencers wasn't so nice he would be celebrating with us.... today in study hall mr miller made my life.
he did the chicken dance.
thats right, mr miller did the chicken dance, in his chair, while singing it and everything. wow...hes amazing. he calls isaiah coco for some weird reason, so now isaiah has nicknamed mr miller gordo. oh, if only he knew spanish instead of french and german.
something depressing happened today. i had to take all my pictures off my wall because the were starting to roll up.. now they are in albums though. :( my walls are empty.
My daddy has given me a reason to not do the open house for dance..thats the day of the raybestos teen bowling party..now if that doesnt have more fun than making a fool of yourself because you are ballet and tap illiterate written all over it i don't know what does. yippee skippee. and this is a very huge entry so my last words shall be...
then you better stick a hook in them and put them in your ears.
he did the chicken dance.
thats right, mr miller did the chicken dance, in his chair, while singing it and everything. wow...hes amazing. he calls isaiah coco for some weird reason, so now isaiah has nicknamed mr miller gordo. oh, if only he knew spanish instead of french and german.
something depressing happened today. i had to take all my pictures off my wall because the were starting to roll up.. now they are in albums though. :( my walls are empty.
My daddy has given me a reason to not do the open house for dance..thats the day of the raybestos teen bowling party..now if that doesnt have more fun than making a fool of yourself because you are ballet and tap illiterate written all over it i don't know what does. yippee skippee. and this is a very huge entry so my last words shall be...
then you better stick a hook in them and put them in your ears.