byebye

I have so many crackers that I do not know what to do with them all! I am leaving tomarrow for spain and i just finished most of my packing. I still have to do a little in the morning so i better get to sleep. GoodnightIloveyouSweetdreamsDon'tletthebedbugsbite!

Mystery Date

I just got through playing some games with my aunt and uncle. The first game we played was sorry (Disney style) I was the evil villians, Aunt Kay was the baby disney characters and Uncle William was the heros. My characters were a little frightening to look at. I used to have nightmares about those characters and today i had to try to make them win. My heart was kinda torn. But in the end i lost. It doesn't pay to be an evil villian kids... i know first hand. Then Uncle William went in the other room cuz Aunt Kay and i wanted to play Mystery Date. It was fun. Her game was from the 60's. The dates weren't that bad lookin though. Now they would be in their 70's but hey, age is just a number right. haha. If you have 3 matching cards of your outfit, then you get to open the mystery date door to see if you turn it right to get the right guy. The first time i got the bum!! . He showed up at my door smelling like a skunk that had been hit 6 times with large pick-ups.The nerve!! I had to discard all my matching ski clothes.. fine by me ... i dont like sking too much anyway. I really wanted the dancing date...he has a present for you when you open the door, and you get to wear a pink sparkeling ball gown. I didn't get the dancing date. I got the beach boy date. He was a little showing up ,and he didnt have any flowers so i slammed the door in his face. J/k. I asked aunt kay if she wanted to come with us because her date stood her up. She was waiting for Mr. Dance. Guess he wasnt that great after all. Oh well we had fun at the beach and i got sunburned as usual. Beach boy got stung by a jelly fish and his toes swelled up like grapes. He started dancing around on the sand. He said that that was the only way to keep the swelling down. It was funny to watch him bust some 60's dance moves. A few little kids laughed as they passed our beach towel, but that didn't stop aunt kay and i from dancing with him. We had a jolly old time. At the end of the day i was feeling groovy!

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dancing gals 

I'm just a bus driver

Im really not a bus driver. I probabally never will be. I'm too good at hitting curbs when driving large metal objects. I love bus drivers though...my gramper was a bus driver from the time I was in kindergarden until I was in high school. I have had 2 roomates that were bus drivers and one that is training to become one. I love them all. I like riding in buses. I've met some great people on buses. Even when the bus attempted to kill my phone, I still kept the love going stong... no no bus, you can't get away from me that easily. Its going to take way more that a melted phone with dirty buttons. Does anyone have a large backpack that I can borrow for my trip...it's not really for me it's for Robin but she doesn't know i am asking... i was just wondering in case she doesn't find one. thanks ... word to your bus driver!

I love going to the lake. 

We went fishin on the 4th weekend...I caught me some bait...with my bare hands! 

so sneaky

Chapel's suprise party went off without a hitch in the wagon!! WHOOP! It was so fun to be so sneaky....hehe. Thanks for going along with all the plans Steph...and for being the lookout gal with 3 tests the next day. .. now that's dedication! The only thing that went wrong was my bent fingernail. My excitement was so great that when i answered the door my long fingernail bent on the doorhandel...and for that I am cutting it off..i gave longer nails a chance and they let me down so now i am cutting them down...muaahh haaa haaa. I think that chapel was so suprised that she almost peed herself. From this suprise experience and the one a few days ago I have gathered that i am NEVER going to scare chap when i see her holding a deadly weapon...(which she often brings home with her in case the squirrels get a little crazy duing her walk to the front door). If for some reason i do want to scare her when she's packin heat...i will wear a helmet and a bullet proof suit...but even then... i think that the the results would be too much for me to handel....she would go screaming down the street and scare the neighbors...then dave might not give us free boling lessons ...who wants to be around 3 crazy girls and 100 boling balls...not dave, that's for darn tootin.