My summer's starting to pick up a tad bit, which is good, right? I mean, at least I won't be laying around and doing nothing and getting fat, huh? I'm pretty skinny, but I have to weigh more since I'm taller than the other girls which requires more weight. So no, I am not fat ;)
So my dad recently required an 1966 Ford Mustang Convertible, so he want's to take it to car shows. I mean car shows, really? Trust me, it may sound cool, and I mean in a way I guess it is with all the 'historic' cars, but the people you see there. Trust me viewers, you do not want to see what these people look and act like. It's the scariest thing ever. But the Mustang is cool, but it didn't have seatbelts for a while, but over the weekend he insisted in putting seatbelts for me -_- makes me feel babyish, but he cares. These car shows are usually at restaurants, so we usually eat at these places wherever the show is. We were supposed to go to a show today but it was canceled. Usually I would be happy about that, but I already knew what I wanted. CHEESE FRIES AND BONELESS BUFFALLO WINGS <3 So I was sad, but they must have picked up my sadness cause we are going anyway. HAHA! *Sticks tounge out.*
Yes I am a strange one. So I've been finding lately I miss wearing jeans. Anyone agree? A few days ago I found some boot-cuts and was like, "I'mma look horrible, and they're gonna be so uncomfortable." Dude, those boot-cuts were HEAVEN. How the hell did I ever wear skinny jeans and jeggings? HOW? So now all I wanna do is wear boot-cuts. With holes, without, design's or not, it 'don't matter! *Steals all your money and goes to buy more boot-cuts.* MUHAHAHAHA.
So I really like sports, and I wanna try out for soccer, but everyone tries out, so I'm just doing it to see if I get in. I have a softball camp this week, it's for catchers and pitchers, so I'm going to that. The week after a basketball camp. Those are all good but my problem is my left knee is KILLING me. I have no idea what I did, and I'm icing it as I type (while watching my dad do stuff to the Mustang). I've been kicking around the ball lately, catching for my neighbor Sarah (also a bestie) and shooting into my basketball net, but I give up since my knee kills. What am I to do?
So I went to this restuarant/mini golf/ice cream parlor/drive-in/pizza place (all in one) yesterday. The line was sooo long my Grandad and I only ate ice cream ;) then we went mini golfing with my aunt and uncle, an dI had a nice time. QUESTION: SHOULD GUYS WEAR FLIP FLOPS?
Speaking of shoes that have something to do with Sandals, I have a funny story. This kid Mike had these Miachel Jordan sandals he worse with these ankle high (sometimes) socks. He would walk around school all day, and we'd all laugh at him. One day we were trying to decide what to call them, and a thought clicked in someone's head: MANDALS! Whoot.
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