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You have to kidding me. Elementary school? My dad's is Junior High level. Hm. I was excepted to said party. It was so fun.I left straight from track practice, in my B-E-A-utiful attire Lexi made me wear that day. I still haven't recovered. If only you knew how many strange looks I got the entire day. You would be crying. I wore red and white striped leggings, pulled up to my knees, with my Cat in The Hat sweatshirt. I looked like a Dr. Seuss character. To top it off, my foot-apparel consisted of my fluffy, pink slippers. From 4:00~6:00, we got ready for Bryan's surprise-welcome-home-and-late-birthday-party. It was so beautiful. We ate pizza, bread sticks, cookies, pop, and pie. we scooted around on scooters, danced, beat each other with balloons, played Guitar Hero, and made music videos at Kelsey's house. If I can, I will post the music videos on here. I can't even begin to describe them. After you've recovered from crying about my horrendous outfit, you'll start crying again from the beauty of the videos. We had to leave Kelsey's at 9:00, so we then migrated a block down to Wade's house. We watched his home-videos for a while, then we started watching Bruce Almighty, before the girls had to go; the boys were sleeping over at Wade's. Wade was censoring the movie for us, muting it when necessary, and muting unnecessary parts. So, all summed up, it was spectacularly fun.
Shoot for the moon; even if you miss, you'll land among the stars




I'm tired of the snow! As Soon As the snow melts, it snows again. Argh. We had an exceptionally good Christmas and New Years. And guess what? Do you have the desire to know what? It's my birthday, that's what. And I'm excited. I'm very excited. I've been so talkative during school today, people probably thought I was rather weird. I don't blame them. I was unbelievably tired, yet extremely talkative. Strange mix. Ever had that problem? Yeah, I know how you feel. I'm sure I annoyed the pants off of people. And also guess what? The end of 2nd term was last Thursday, and once again, it's that time of the term, where our grades are finalized, marked, unchangeable, saved, and gone down in the book as such. I raised all but 2 of my grades compared to last term. School's looking pretty good. Making more friends. Oh yeah, baby.




