I was going to do my diet dealy again today, but Brooke's birthday's today so i can't. *shakes ist* all well. She rented a two story community building and it's fifties themed. its gunna be cool. I'm goiing to wear my poodle sjirt from fifth grade (it still fits me.)
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Brooke's party rox0red hardcore. It was me, Meagan, Snow, Chet, Eric, and christo. (and brooke...duh.) I got her a picture frame with a picture of the beatles that says rock and roll legend (it's cooler than it sounds) and
this. If you don't get it, you haven't lived. Presenting:
Bother Bother Bother and
Trouble at Hogwarts But anyway, she got some other crap, and Christo's torture-filled-9-minutes-to-unwrap-present. He took a gift card and wrapped layer apon layer of duct tape and wrapping paper and tissue(so we all think she got to it. HA! but a dream) And we generally acted like idiots, were forced to hand jive by the parents, and ended the day by inhailing helium and singing.
There was kereokee, you can imagine how that went.
And we limboed. It was on like the fourth one, i walked up to it, looked at it and quit. I don't bend that way. I'm sure some other stuff happened...but i forgot.