call me george foreman 'cause I'm sellin' everybody grills
I went to the cheer competition in Augusta last night. We came in 7th. We lost to Portland (Portland of all people!!!!!) by .2 points. It was sad. I almost cried. But I didn't.
But I still had a good time.
Before = Freeport & chinese food.
Ride to Augusta = boys & boy talk & squished
Panera = lemonade & Garrett burping way loud and blaming me & eating Seth's leftovers
Competition = not enough cheering on their part & too many biddeford people & mean & vanilla chocolate (poor Garrett) ice cream & losing & beating bonny eagle & more mean
Ride home = too tired (giggly & loud) & sellin' everybody grillz & hood ... hood! & let's make fun of Alicia & almost falling asleep & singing & rapping & random MA girls paying for tolls & squished & boys
Good times, man, good times.
<3.
Alicia