I woke up around 10. (I would've slept longer, but my dad was leaving, and I needed to be in charge.) My dad took my little brothers to the "City of Rocks." (Sounds exciting, huh?) My mom was already gone to "Super Saturday" doing crafts with a bunch of other ladies. My little sisters Hannah and Leah were hanging out with the neighbor kids and their cousins back and forth between our house and theirs. I don't even know what Becca was up to. What did I do? Next to nothing. Fun.
Wait! I cleaned my room. Sorta. It went from having one pile of stuff to about twenty piles of stuff. Doesn't sound like I cleaned it? Well, the one pile was this huge mass that covered my entire floor, and the twenty piles only include about two things each and are scattered around everywhere. Technically there are no and were never any piles. Saying the word "piles" just makes it sound more organized. The point: my room is cleaner than it was before.
Gertie's. A few of my friends and I went to Gertie's. Can you say hecka fun?! We totally flirted with/annoyed these two waiter guys. It was a blast. :D
Dance. Not nearly as fun as Gertie's, in fact, not even close. It mostly consisted of me walking around looking for someone to dance with/talk to/stand awkwardly by. Humpphhh. Oh well!
No comments:
Post a Comment