In honor of today being Mothers' Day, I figured I'd do a post on Moms and all the wonderfulness of them. No matter how much they drive you crazy and make you mad, you always love them. Even if you don't admit it.......
Anyway, who else but a mother would force you to go to a little brother's lacrosse game when you had planned on going to the mall with your friends, and then end up inadvertantly hooking you up with the hottie you're totally crushing on? (true story, by the way.....ask me about it some time) Who but your mom will all but call you fat and then buy you clothes that make you feel hott? Who other than your mom won't cry while you're walking across the grass at May Day, but then cry when everyone is singing "Immaculate Mary"? Yeah, that's right, a mother is the only one who will do all this and more. So even if you're pissed at her, go give her a hug. Because she really does love you, no matter what it seems like.
Hey, would some one please explain to me why lime green and bright orange have such an appeal to me? I honestly think I may be insane. I mean, honestly! Bright orange? I know so many people who hate orange. Is there something wrong with me? Well, besides the obvious insanity, obviously! Lime green is a bit more understandable, I actually know people who like it. But for the most part, I think I have the oddest taste in colors ever.
Hey hey, the world is happening! Seriously! Ok, get this! My school play ("The Lion King" baby!) is in about 2 weeks, the Bolder Boulder is just after that, field day is this week, finals are in a few weeks, and we have about 15 days of school left. Can you believe that? Time sure flys when you're having fun. Or being insanely stressed, whatever works for you.
God, I write the most random stuff. I'll be surprised if the majority of you are actually still reading this. I really do have the most random thoughts in my head. I think if you did a CAT scan, it would look like a mix between an old attic and an ISpy page. Really, I could get lost in here, and it's MY head! I think I'm gonna stop writing now, so I don't scare anyone.
~the supreme ruler of the universe
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Hey, Emily, I'm here again to ask you to tell me the story of how you hooked up with that kid through the soccer game. I'm really curious.
Paul
Ha ha, you would like to know that, wouldn't you? Fist off, it was Billy's lacrosse game, not a soccer game. Although I did play soccer while watching the game. And it wasn't really a hook-up; our families went to a movie together. And we sat next to eachother. But nothing happened. *sigh* the sadness of my boy-less life. Well, boyfriend-less life. As you are a boy. I'm not going to tell you who it was lest someone I don't want to have know about this stumbles across this. That would be a bit embarrassing!
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