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Last night, I went to the beach with my youth group. we had a good time. Played football. Lately I've been playing a lot of football. I suck at it. And I usually dislike football. But I find myself playing a lot of it. Now get me with soccer, kickball, or baskitball, I'm good at that! [maybe cuz the ball is bigger, I dunno.] But Oh well. I had fun. Then after a football game on the beach, we went to Moo's for some ice cream. I don't reccomend moo's. Their icecream isnt anything to brag about, and they're way over priced. My ice cream wound up melting all over my hands. It was kinda gross. But we had a good time. We laughed, and joked, and everything was great. At one point, me, Amanda, and Chip all ordered shakes. I ordered chocolate, and they ordered chocolate peanutbutter, and we were passing the three shakes around, trying to distinguish which was the chocolate. J.T. ate like a piggy. At one point he was drinking two different shakes at a time..
Tonight I go into work at 5, and I don't get out until 10. Someone gonna visit me?