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Here we go again. Psh. It'll be like deja vu for me considering this is the 2nd time I'm writing this entry. It'll prolly be shorter though considering I don't wanna say it ALL again. Unless I keep rambling on and on like this....
Alright so yesterday turned out a lot better than I had expected. I knew I had to do a bazillion chores, babysit David, put up with him if he got annoying, ice my ankle which hurt more, and not get to do anything later. I was right and wrong. I did have to do the chores but they at least helped pass time, I did have to babysit David but he was being really good, and I got paid by mi madre afterward. The ice was really cold, but my ankle hurt less after, and I did get to hang out with Margaret and Mike at night, which was thaumaturgic. I also ate a TON of Hungry Howies and moosetracks ice cream. The best pizza and best ice cream. Yummm. I remember when I was little (like 5 or something) and Kevin, Kylie, Melissa and I all wanted Moosetracks ice cream REALLY bad. We wouldn't take no for an answer. My dad said no. So then we tried making up poems, singing songs, making signs, begging, sucking up, yelling, and anything else we could think of... all about a dessert. It was fun being so creative, but in the end we had to get to bed. We never got our Moosetracks ice cream. :-( ANYWAY... Mike, Margaret and I had a great time "watching" Spanglish, taking pictures, and having a pillow fight. Mike is coming over now to give me a guitar lesson, and Margaret and him might hang out with moi later. Tomorrow is Kevin's graduation party so I'll get to see family and family friends but prolly not my friends, so I have to make the most of today, I guess. I went to a little bit of David's allstar game but it got too hot so Melissa and I left early. I should probably go practice or something before Duper comes.... I guess it wasn't THAT bad rewriting that whole entry, but it probably wasn't worth it. Oh well. That's life. Cest la vie.
~Random fact: I don't know how to spell in French.
~Random thought: I wish I did. But Spanish is better, so there. :-P
Alright so yesterday turned out a lot better than I had expected. I knew I had to do a bazillion chores, babysit David, put up with him if he got annoying, ice my ankle which hurt more, and not get to do anything later. I was right and wrong. I did have to do the chores but they at least helped pass time, I did have to babysit David but he was being really good, and I got paid by mi madre afterward. The ice was really cold, but my ankle hurt less after, and I did get to hang out with Margaret and Mike at night, which was thaumaturgic. I also ate a TON of Hungry Howies and moosetracks ice cream. The best pizza and best ice cream. Yummm. I remember when I was little (like 5 or something) and Kevin, Kylie, Melissa and I all wanted Moosetracks ice cream REALLY bad. We wouldn't take no for an answer. My dad said no. So then we tried making up poems, singing songs, making signs, begging, sucking up, yelling, and anything else we could think of... all about a dessert. It was fun being so creative, but in the end we had to get to bed. We never got our Moosetracks ice cream. :-( ANYWAY... Mike, Margaret and I had a great time "watching" Spanglish, taking pictures, and having a pillow fight. Mike is coming over now to give me a guitar lesson, and Margaret and him might hang out with moi later. Tomorrow is Kevin's graduation party so I'll get to see family and family friends but prolly not my friends, so I have to make the most of today, I guess. I went to a little bit of David's allstar game but it got too hot so Melissa and I left early. I should probably go practice or something before Duper comes.... I guess it wasn't THAT bad rewriting that whole entry, but it probably wasn't worth it. Oh well. That's life. Cest la vie.
~Random fact: I don't know how to spell in French.
~Random thought: I wish I did. But Spanish is better, so there. :-P